Slowly

If everything that existed     
it could stop    
if the whole time of the world    
it went slowly    
maybe I would have taken advantage better my day    
every more touching and deep second    

If the clock went more slowly    
today I would not be old    
but my gray-headed hair don't lie    
the wrinkles don't hide    
that I lost her    
because didn't give time for us to be happy    
to tell you I love you