Emitec

Once it seemed there would always be
a time for everything.
Ages passed I knew at last
my life had never been.
I'd been missing what time could bring.
Fifty years and I'm filled with tears and joys
I never cried.
Burn the wagon and chain the mule.
The past is all denied.
There's no time for everything.
No time for everything.

Losowe piosenki:
The Things I Miss
Flying [Interlude]
Safety Of Routine
Murderer 3
High Standards
Come And Get Me
Stand by Your Beds
Light My Way
Leaving
Can't Believe