Gone without warning on Sunday morning
Gone without vengeance or blame
All just moments to be rearranged
So lovely and strange
Blond and like beauty she just can’t stay
Gone like the last ten years slipped away
Maria, she cries, “There’s nothing here for me here, anyway
And, afterall, it’s Independence Day”
I hear the women say
That tomorrow we will run faster
We will climb higher
There will be time
Time to discover and to define
There will be time
In a full circle, in a broken line
Oh, there will be time
Chart your course and don’t ever stray
Never forget it’s meant to be that way
You can hear voices, in a crescendo they say,
“Never wander away”
I hear the mermaids say
That tomorrow we will run faster
We will climb higher
There will be time
Time to discover and to define
There will be time
In a full circle, in a broken line
Oh, in a second’s time
Oh, in a second’s time
Oh, in a moment’s time
There will be time
Time to tear it up, time to really shine
Time to shake the shack, make the moment mine
Time to re-discover, time to re-define
We could die tonight and that would be just fine
With your hand in mine
After all, it’s only time
After all, what is time?
I won’t wear a watch and we’ll get on just fine
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