If I had money
And you were my girl
Lord you’d be wearing
Diamond and pearl.
But I ain’t got no money
Not even a dime
And all I can give you
Is my precious time.
Time is forever
And time it is brief
Time is a healer
And time is a thief
So walk in the garden
And come take my hand;
Well spent the cost
Of each grain of sand.
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Author:
Jabberwocky (
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- Comment from author about the poem: “If it sounds country man that’s what it is.” Kinda wrote this thinking of the tune to “Satisfied Mind”
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Comments2
You are so write J, time is the most precious gift we can give or receive from anybody.
Andy
Thanks Andy. The trick us to find those who appreciate that 🙂
Loving this one..........
Thanks. 🙂
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