Still She Knows - Dave's True Story, Kelly Flint, David Cantor

There’s a tune by Bach

Running through her head

There’s a half moon clock

Frozen by the bed

It just needs a spring or two

There’s a knot in time

That she can’t undo

Still she knows she hasn’t lost you

There’s a telephone

From the Hotel Pontchartrain

There’s a piece of bone

On a fourteen carat chain

From a boy that she once knew

And her mother’s eyes

Which she wears like new

Still she knows that she hasn’t lost you

Still she knows…

Still sh knows…

Still she knows…

Like a work of art

That she did not plan

Lik the human heart

Beating in her hand

Such a dazzling shade of blue

There’s a life she’s lived

That she can’t undo

Still she knows that she hasn’t lost you

Still she knows that she hasn’t lost you