Hands on the clock cradle you soft, until it's time to let go Holding you tight as day turns into night, but those hands they'll never slow It can't last, not ours to grasp, and it all goes by a little too fast Each moment quicker than the last, until it's time to let go Those hands, they'll never slow
Watch the sun go down on all the little people in their little houses down below Light creeps behind the mountaintops and the air grows colder on my cheeks and nose
And the people peek out from their homes, through the curtains and the glass To watch as nights' fairies paint the sky, and let another little day pass
From the road I can see them look up from their books and TVs And sigh as the shadows fall from the lampposts on the street
And it all goes by a little too fast, seconds floating through our little hands Oh, it all goes by a little too fast, for us little people to understand
It all goes by a little too fast It all goes by a little too fast Watching through the curtains and the glass Sigh and smile, let another day pass
And the people peek out from their homes, through the curtains and the glass To watch as nights' fairies paint the sky, and let another little day pass
It all goes by a little too fast It all goes by a little too fast It all goes by a little too fast Sigh and smile, let another day pass
It all goes by a little too fast It all goes by a little too fast It all goes by a little too fast Sigh and smile, let another day pass
It can't last, not ours to grasp And it all goes by a little too fast Each season quicker than the last This time's not ours to hold, but we'll watch as each day goesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
