Lyrics:
End of time
We are running out
Its all gonna end
We are running out
End of time
Do you wanna turn back the pages
Memories in photographs
The world is changed
And yet the game is still the same
Isn't it time we danced
there
Do you wanna turn back the pages
Memories and photographs, the world has changed
And yet the game is still the same
Isn't it time we danced
To everything
Turn, turn, turn
There is a season
Turn, turn, turn
And a time to every purpose under Heaven
A time to be born, a time
Suitcase of memories
Time after
Sometimes you picture me
I'm walking too far ahead
You're calling to me, I can't hear
What you've said
Then you say,
Night time on the desert
A blanket of blue above
Night time on the desert
Time to dream of love
The light that I'm under is a moon big and pale
And time
And time
And time
And time
And time
And time
And time
And time
And time
And time
Burning off and on
Uh huh huh
It's times like these you learn to live again
It's times like these you give and give again
It's times like these you
Ohhh Ohhhh Ohhhh on time
Don't you worry, don't you fret
Has there ever been a time when
God has failed you yet?
Don't you worry, don't you cry
Just
time it could have been so much more
The time is precious I know
In time it could have been so much more
The time has nothing to show because
Change in times
See the signs
When I ran to the store with a penny
And when youth was abundant and plenty
Classify these as good times
Good times
When I rolled rubber tires in
waitin' for you
Lookout Joe, you're comin' home
Old times were good times
Old times were good times
Remember Millie from down in Philly?
She took
Right on time, right on time
Right on time, right on time
Right on time, right on time
Right on time, right-right on-on time
Right on time
It's been very hard
It's getting easier now
Hard times are over
Over for a while
The leaves are shining in the sun
And smiling inside
You
Yeah, that's right
It's time to set the record straight
Ain't nobody got to spell it for me
I said, ain't nobody got to yell that can see
I
A time for summer skies
For hummingbirds and butterflies
For tender words that harmonize with love
A time for climbing hills
For leaning out
Getting on the right track
Hard times
Blue and sad
Don't you cross the line
Run, run make it fun
Freeing up the time
Hidey plumping
Feet are
waitin' for you
Lookout Joe, you're comin' home
Old times were good times
Old times were good times
Remember Millie from down in Philly?
She took
Comes a time when you're driftin'
Comes a time when you settle down
Comes a light, feelings liftin'
Lift that baby right up off the ground
Oh,
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