Catching Time

If I had a shelf of jars
to capture all good times
If I had a joyistick
to rewind the joys with a click

Then I won’t feel sorry
And won’t be in such a hurry
I will let time fly
And dream with open eyes

Anytime I’d feel blue
Cause my life was screwed
I’d go back in time
When all was just song and rhyme

Why the world never stops turning
Why the leaves have to fall
Out of trees, out books of life
And the wind sweeps them all?