NOW'S STILL THE HOUR


New boy in town,
Just my age,
Just down the street.
Wow ! There he is at my church.

Youth Fellowships make many a match.
Tina, the teen age tramp
Tried her darndest,
But he only had eyes for me.

Over half a century later
We drive down the street, singing and listening
To tunes of the 50’s,
And he only has eyes for me.

Since my blue moon has turned to gold again,
And we live where harbor lights still shine,
He’s told me lately that he loves me
And I only have eyes for him.