Time wasjimmy dorsey time was when we had fun on the school yard swingswhen we exchanged graduation ringsone lovely yesterday.time was when we wrote love letters in the sandor lingered over our "coffee and";dreaming the time away.picnics and hay rides and mid-wintersleigh rides and never apart.hikes in the country and there's more than one treeon which i've a place in your heart,darling, every tomorrow will be completeif all our moments are half as sweetas all our time was then