Is there a time for keeping your distance? A time to turn your eyes away? Is there a time for keeping your head down? For getting on with your day? Is there a time for kohl and lipstick? A time for curling hair? Is there a time for high street shopping? To find the right dress to wear? Here she comes, oh oh Heads turn around Here she comes To take her crown Is there a time to run for cover? A time for kiss and tell? Is there a time for different colors? Different names you find it hard to spell Is there a time for first communion? A time for East Seventeen? Is there a time to turn to Mecca? Is there time to be a beauty queen? Here she come, oh oh Beauty plays the clown Here she comes Surreal in her crown Dici che il fiume Trova la via al mare E come il fiume Giungerai a me Oltre i confini E le terre assetate Dici che come fiume Come fiume L'amore giungerà L'amore E non so più pregare E nell'amore non so più sperare E quell'amore non so più aspettare (Is there a time) for tying ribbons? (A time) for Christmas trees? (Is there a time) for laying tables? And the night is set to freeze?
Written by: Adam Clayton, Brian Peter George Eno, David Evans, Laurence Mullen, Paul David Hewson
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind