| In time, only time, speak for time, in time
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| Time calls, time cries, sweet friend of mine
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| Time could be a place, a spirit and a face
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| Teardrops through time
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| While away below, the whirlwinds will blow
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| A pretty nation speaks in time
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| The beauty of it is, to waken up to
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| Shake the hand of time
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| In time, only time, we’ll speak for time
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| On a quiet night of a white hot day
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| Whisper the things that will come our way
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| On a quiet night of a white hot day
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| Hold back the years, hold back the years
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| Time calls, time cries, sounds like a friend of mine
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| Time will run to meet, the slick and shiny beat
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| That creeps to me through time
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| While away below, the whirlwinds will blow
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| A pretty nation sleeps in time
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| The beauty of it is
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| We’ll wake up to, shake the hand of time
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| In time, only time, in time, only time
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| In time
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| On a quiet night of a white hot day
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| Whisper the things that will come our way
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| On a quiet night of a white hot day
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| Hold back the tears, hold back the tears
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| In time, only time, we’ll speak for time
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| On a quiet night of a white hot day
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| Whisper the things that will come our way
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| On a quiet night of a white hot day
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| Hold back the tears, hold back the tears
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| In time, only time
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| Quiet night of a white hot day
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| Whisper the things that will come our way
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| On a quiet night of a white hot day
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| Roll back the years, roll back the years
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| In time, only time, we’ll speak for time
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| On a quiet night
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| Hold back the tears to another day
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| Quiet night of a white hot day
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| Hold back the tears, hold back the tears
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| Time, only time, speak for time
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| Quiet night of a white hot day
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| Whisper the things that will come our way
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| On a quiet night of a white hot day
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| Roll back the years, roll back the years
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| In time, only time, speak for time
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| Quiet night of a white hot day
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| Hold back the tears to another day
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| Quiet night of a white hot day |