Wild Lilac - Bill Nelson

Life swims past my window

Too fast too understand

The only thing I’ve got on hold is A photograph in my hand

Perfume of wild lilac

Is drifting on the breeze

And every precious moment

Brings me to my knees

Sweet wild lilac

Blown away, blown away

The fragile and the beautiful

And the warm of heart

These are the flowers

Of a world that’s torn apart

Perfume of wild lilac

Drifting on the breeze

And every precious moment

Still brings me to my knees

Sweet wild lilac, blown away

Wild lilac, blown away