January, February, March, The days are marching forward April, May, June and July They fly like a hummingbird August, September, October The year is almost over November, December arrive Another year, come and gone
Time is illusion Time is a curse Time is all these things and worse But our time is now, oh Yes, our time is now, oh Let us sing before our time runs out
The sound of your laughter, your smile These things are never changing But Monday I blink and it's Friday I wish we could slow it down Saturday, Sunday, now Monday Another week starting over Seconds to minutes to hours Here's what I've found
Time is illusion Time is a curse Time is all these things and worse But our time is now, oh Yes, our time is now, oh Let us sing before our time runs out
Time is illusion Time is a curse Time is all these things and worse But our time is now, oh Yes, our time is now, oh Let us sing before our time runs outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
