Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Our Time , by - Stephen Sondheim. Song from the album Merrily We Roll Along, in the genre МюзиклыRelease date: 31.10.1994
Record label: Varese Sarabande
Song language: English
Our Time |
| Something is stirring |
| Shifting ground |
| It’s just begun |
| Edges are blurring |
| All around |
| And yesterday is done |
| Feel the flow |
| Hear what’s happening |
| We’re what’s happening |
| Don’t you know? |
| We’re the movers and shapers |
| We’re the names in tomorrow’s papers |
| Up to us, man, to show 'em |
| It’s our time, breathe it in |
| Worlds to change and worlds to win |
| Our turn coming through |
| Me and you, man |
| Me and you |
| Feel how it quivers |
| On the brink |
| What? |
| Everything |
| Gives you the shivers |
| Makes you think |
| There’s so much stuff to sing |
| And you and me |
| We’ll be singing it like the birds |
| Me with music and you the words |
| Tell 'em things they don’t know |
| Up to us, pal, to show 'em |
| Our time, breahte it in |
| Worlds to change and worlds to win |
| Our turn, we’re what’s new |
| Me and you, pal, me and you |
| Feel the flow |
| Hear what’s happening |
| We’re what’s happening |
| Long ago |
| All we had was that funny feeling |
| Saying someday we’d send 'em reeling |
| Now it looks like we can |
| Someday just began |
| It’s our heads on the block |
| Give us room and start the clock |
| Our time coming through |
| Me and you, pal |
| Me and you |
| Me and you |
| Something is stirring |
| Shifting ground |
| It’s just begun |
| Edges are blurring |
| All around |
| And yesterday is done |
| Feel the flow |
| Hear what’s happening |
| We’re what’s happening |
| Don’t you know? |
| We’re the movers and shapers |
| We’re the names in tomorrow’s papers |
| Up to us, man, to show 'em |
| It’s our time, breathe it in |
| Worlds to change and worlds to win |
| Our turn coming through |
| Me and you, pal |
| Me and you |
| Years from now |
| We’ll remember and we’ll come back |
| Buy the rooftop and hang a plaque |
| «This is where we began |
| Being what we can.» |
| It’s our heads on the block |
| Give us room and start the clock |
| Our dream coming true |
| Me and you, pal |
| Me and you |
| Me and you |
| Me and you |
| Me and you |
| Me and you |
| Me and you |
| Me and you |
| Me and you |