True in Time Songtext

Bent and nearly broken
Trying hard to stand
Not a word was spoken
She took me in her hands

O baby blue grey
Who could ever guess
What we'd make from pieces
Feeling truly blessed

You never know just what you'll find
What will be
True in time

I was just a caller number 9
But its been true in time

Pictures cannot tell
The beauty in her face
My sketches are in vain
Just paintings in a cave

O baby blue grey
Who could ever guess
What will be eternal
In the shape of a caress

We never know just what we'll find
What will be
True in time
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