Time

Time

 

If words should keep my name on tongues

and always sharp to mind

I'd build a ship of gentle psalm, if I only had the time

A prayer of day to guide the night

as smoky clouds subside

I'd laugh the tune to restless friends

I'd return to the sky

 

Look forward to the break of dawn

Look forward to the sky

I'll laugh away and face the floor

I'd return to the sky