The
time to part
© 1975 by Jim Andris
Now it's through; our love is done,
The golden afterglow of a setting sun.
Now it's gone, the love we knew:
It's gone, and yet, it still is a part of you.
And we will be glad for our time with one another,
For the stormy clouds as well as the sun.
And we will be sad that our rocky climb is over,
Over and done.
Now it's here, the time to part.
I say goodbye to you with a heavy heart.
For never again will there be such another fine friend,
One so loving and honest and kind.
And there will be times when we'll see one another again
In the misty, dying ripples of our minds.
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