Eight o'clock, nine o'clock, ten o'clock All is well for the blue jack of diamonds Each of us can find a way to be in love Can't we have the time that we choose If it's not the way that's suited best...
Could we possibly see The keeper of all the keys One key to rule them, he keeps in the great hall Underneath a dark tower we call Now we beat on the drum But wary a dancer's call And now the children...
Well, it's about time for the rising sun It's about time that the deed was done A better day's coming, that's the thing I know You and me, brother, we can make it so And it's about time for the wars...
Whirling, twirling, swirling Past the night, your door Better than before Not blue moon any more Flying, flying, flying Drifting through the room Smelling still of you Dreaming of the afternoon Oh,...
Taylor If it's love that you want Baby you've got it From the depth of my soul Baby you've got it But I've been watching you And I don't think that you're game Girl there's no need to explain Anyway...
Walking down the street I feel like crashing Everybody's groovy, all their eyes are flashing Do you think that this could be the time In the world behind the pantomime Where everybody's really feeling...
All along there is love we need All you are we have ??? You have lost all sense of touch In the dark without a crutch You've arrived at the Mountains of Madness Time has come, you're standing...
Wheeler There's a high flying bird way up in the sky And I wonder does he looks down as he flys on by He's a riding on the air so easy in the sky Well Lord look at me here, I'm rooted like a tree here...
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