Из альбома: The Eagle and Child
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The hands of time are spinning round
The hands of time cannot be bound
As it heals the deepest wound
Time was meant to be consumed
My time has come
Why don’t you tell me, Why don’t you tell me What’s on your mind and then we’ll find
All the answers maybe more
All the things were looking for
Believe me, deceiving me is a waste of time
Time, time, time was meant to be shared
Now that you’ve, now that you’ve told me I told you so, and now you know
That I love you more this way
As I find the words to say
Like it’s OK and it’s just fine
Just give it time
The hands of time are spinning round
The hands of time cannot be bound
As it heals the deepest wound
Time was meant to be shared
Why don’t you tell me, now that you’ve told me Share time, time, time
Share time, time, time
The hands of time are spinning round
The hands of time cannot be bound
As it heals the deepest wound
Time was meant to be shared
So when you’ve something on your mind
Time is something I will find
Just call my name and I’ll be there
Time is something we should share