How many sunny seasons,
In this cold life passed me by?
I just want now or never,
Something to hold.
How many crazy reasons,
Do I have to live and try?
Searching for my forever,
I’m growing old.
What is time?
Where it goes?
Why do I have to fight with my days?
Something that use to be,
Ain’t no more with me,
Show me one thing that stays.
What is time?
Where it goes?
Why do I have to fight with my days?
Something that came to me,
Ain’t now here to please me,
Lord knows where it all hides.
How many raiby mornings,
Still wait for me around the bend,
Last thing that makes up my mind,
Before I wake.
How many friendly warnings,
Will I receive before the end,
Where in the space can I find,
Something to take.
/3x/: /What is time?
Where it goes?
Why do I have to fight with my days?
Something that use to be,
Ain’t no more with me,
Show me one thing that stays.
What is time?
Where it goes?
Why do I have to fight with my days?
Something that came to me,
Ain’t now here to please me,
Lord knows where it all hides./
