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TIME

lyrics: J. Morse © 1983

Sweeping hands pass numbers by
I sit here quietly and think I'm going to cry
   Time. . . rolls by
Numbers change with the blink of an eye
Another minute has gone away to die
   Time. . . flies by
     Your life moves on
     And once a moment passes you it's gone
     Flying by, ashes on the wind
     A second later, it's memories in the din
     And to the future, there's reason but no rhyme
     Keep an appointment, get to work on time
   Time. . . glides by

Glide along, a sail on the sea
Chase the quickest with a constant energy
   Time. . . sweeps by
Keep up with it, you have to try
Get to where you're going, and keep an eye on the
   Time. . . rushing by
     Your life moves on
     And once a moment passes you it's gone
     Flying by, ashes on the wind
     A second later, it's memories in the din
     And to the future, there's reason but no rhyme
     Keep an appointment, get to work on time
   Time. . . rolls by
And in the end. . . all things die.