Imagined

I imagined you at 22
Your hair was long
Your eyes were blue
You graced the earth like precious few
At 22

I imagined you at 35
Your beard grown in
Your gentle sighs
Transformed at last to testify
At 35

I imagined you at 41
Your eyes were dim
Your clothes were torn
Your brother gone, an only son
At 41

I imagined you at 56
Your hands were calm
Your gaze was fixed
Across the room on red lipstick
At 56

I imagined you at 63
Your voice was soft
Your heart set free
Inside your hand a wedding ring
At 63

I imagined you for one last time
You'd run the race
You'd lived your life
And at your feet a blinding light
For one last time



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Biles
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link