Spider Monkey

Time is but a memory
The bitter note unsung running
Trying to find salvation
From the sorrow that is doneFor the life of me
Will the sorrow rise?
For this under
Underlies all I seeFor time is but a memory
Beautiful for some
Feathered like a majorette
In a rose unsaid and doneMoments
Like a rainbow colored sky
How they come and go
They come and go but why?For unknown
Is our fortune
And our fortune won't let goAnd our faith
It will die with the sun
It will lie underneath
All will seeFor time is but a memory
Beautiful for some
Feathered like a majorette
In a rose unsaid and doneBut it's all
All for our future
And our future won't let go[Incomprehensible]