Jars Of Clay - Fly Farther

he picked her up some flowers on a sunday afternoon

they sat out on the porch swing underneath the crescent moon

a lifetime seemed to pass

staring at the skies

and on the swing he gave her the ring

there were tears in her eyes

i said i pray i'm not alone in my dreams about forever

that you and i could become one and always be together

we'd grow old and wise through all the days

for worse or for better

and i'll be true beside of you

even now more than ever

and my time flies, but we'll fly farther

into the night where the eyes of loneliness can never bother

all our dreams of together

uneclipsed by never, never

my time flies; it's in your eyes

but we'll fly farther

fifty years have ridden off into the sunset

and the tears that we have cried have overflown

and here we are, counting scars

wounds of life's unending upset

you're with me and i'm with you

and i will never forget

and my time flies, but we'll fly farther

into the night where the eyes of loneliness can never bother

all our dreams of together

uneclipsed by never, never

my time flies; it's in your eyes

but we'll fly farther

he picked her up some flowers on a sunday afternoon

he rode the greyhound bus past the house they used to swoon

he knelt beside the grave, hung his head, a teardrop fell

and on the stone, an epitaph shown

the words he knew so well

and my time flies, but we'll fly farther

into the night where the eyes of loneliness can never bother

all our dreams of together

uneclipsed by never, never

my time flies; it's in your eyes

but we'll fly farther

my time flies, but we'll fly farther

into the night where the eyes of loneliness can never bother

all our dreams of together

uneclipsed by never, never

my time flies; it's in your eyes

but we'll fly farther

we'll fly farther

we'll fly farther

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