The dualers

Treasure

The dualers
Diamond of a rendevous on weekdays through the lunch hour
Meetings in a pearl café always seem too quick somehow
Second hands glitter passed minute hands
And whenever we get together magic
Weaves into all my plans

Treasure little times that i spend with you
Seems to me it’s clock trickery
Where the hours go
Treasure when it comes ‘cos it won’t go slow
And it’s hard as we grow
To measure this treasure

Golden were the ocean’s sands
Where our footsteps once wandered
Silver was the evening moon
Above us in our slumber
Pirate ships sailing on pirate trips
Will never find a higher bounty prize
Than when i kiss your lips

Second hands glitter passed minute hands
And whenever we get together magic
Weaves into all my plans

Treasure little times that i spend with you
Seems to me it’s clock trickery
Where the hours go
Treasure when it comes ‘cos it won’t go slow
And it’s hard as we grow
To measure this treasure

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