| Lyrics: | There's no time for dull regrets
no-one underwrites your debts.
No satisfaction
guaranteed,
but this much I believe
we make the lives we lead.
Best foot
forward, face the day
as the moment slips away
like a whisper on the wind;
the tide
turns as it breaks...
Given time
we lead the lives we make.
The curve that
we trace in time
a shape of our own design.
Say it's over when it's done
did
you learn to touch someone?
Long ago and far away,
voices linger on...
long ago, just
yesterday,
caught in the clay of material need.
Given time
we make the lives we
lead.
Given time
we make the lives we leave.
(PH - Piano, Guitar,
Vox;
David Lord - Strings, Wind, Keyboard |
