There is a special time when men
Begin to think what they will do
and there is an end to strife

That time when men
measure their accomplishments
of the golden fleece of life

That special time means
Something else to you, my love
With scarce pause to speculate
Nor catch a breath to evaluate

Facing new problems and challenges
Discouraged even in the lonely fights
Still gallant in your will
to redirect wrong to right

Yes, there is a special time
When men like you so rare
Grasp the chance to live and love
Consider time a friend to dare