Lifetime Of Hours lyrics

On sacred ground On hallowed earth I saw myself make love to you Sometime before or yet to come And all is still the day grows old I see my way on ancient ruins The night is cold on harvest moon To be a human is to know the sadness in In this lifetime of hours The hands of time turn slowly round Our world inside is slowly Because i`ll be back on harvest moon To be in love and never understand it yeah(here) In this lifetime of hours (hours) Another time a different place Makes me think Makes me think And all is still all is still All is still the day grows old I see my way in ancient ruins The night is cold in the harvest moon To be a human is to know the sadness in this lifetime of hours