From the pyramids of Egypt
To the streets ofNew York
I tried to find you
With a rose in my hand
And a poem in my heart
I wanted to recite those words in yr ear
And put that rose in yr hair
As I search for you
The sands of time are
Creeping up on me
And my face is ravaged by
The tears I wept
But yr beauty is ageless
You have kept well
Take my soul that I don't want
Anymore
It's broken and faded
And carry it off to its resting place
As you cherish the gifts, I gave you