She Don't Care About Time - Gene Clark

Hallways and staircases everyday to climb

To go up to my white walled room out on the end of time

Where I can be with my love for she is all that is mine

And she’ll always be there, my love don’t care about time

I laugh with her, cry with her, hold her close she is mine

The way she tells me of her love and never is she trying

She don’t have to be assured of many good things to find

And she’ll always be there, my love don’t care about time

Her eyes are dark and deep with love, her hair hangs long and fine

She walks with ease and all she sees is never wrong or right

And with her arms around me tight I see her all in my mind

And she’ll always be there my love don’t care about time