Corridors of Time

Come back come back to the edge of time

I can feel you with my mind, Caroline

There must be some escape we can find

A trip though the past when you were mine,

Come back come back sweet Caroline,

The sails are set for a stormy ride

All those things which I must confide

Blood that spilled with the tide

There’s no way from the truth you can hide,

Come back come back sweet Caroline,

Some of you need to grow a spine

You’ve capitulated one too many times

Political prisoners unjustly confined

All these sacred emotions are combined,

Come back come back sweet Caroline,

Fate has been cruel by design

Little wonder lovers become maligned

From the human race I could resign

Your gentle voice was like a wind chime,

Come back come back sweet Caroline,

Stumbling through the corridors of time

Won’t you share a glass of wine?

I’m sure we’d both be feeling fine

Waiting for the stars to shine.