"Life in the Past was Slow" Life in the past was slow, I say, Travelling to see you took my time away, As the buses made their own way. Films were dried for a day, Before our smiles could finally stay. Life in the past was slow, I know, A phone call, a pair of tickets for a show, Queuing long to hear your say hello. A posted letter strung our hopes though, Did the postman come a while ago? Life in the past was slow, I find, But somehow I really didn't mind. Time has been so kind, To let our years unwind, And two hearts bind.