As the face touches the screen Are you allowed to feel joy? As the pictures imprint your heart Are you allowed to give in? As the hand of fate hands you A second chance full of fear and joy Will the sepia filter of loss Allow a little colour through again? Allow a little colour through again? And time will soften all your blows Time will soothe you in your sleep And time will gently hold you again The day of leaving is a day You will live each and every year There were no more words to say But your eyes spoke a thousand more Your eyes spoke a thousand more And time will soften all your blows Time will soothe you in your sleep And time will gently hold you again And time will soften all your blows Time will soothe you in your sleep Time will wash away your guilt Time will set your joy free And time will soften all your blows And time will gently hold you again Hold you again