The bells again... someone has died
The bells of the end toll to remind
that life's but a race against time
At your back you'll always hear
the Chariot of Time hurrying near.
The faster you run the closer it comes.
A pursuer you can not outrun
Hear these words I say:
- Make the most out of your day
for brief is the light on our way
on this momentary trail.
Hear these words, awake:
- Make the most out of your day
for brief is the time, so brief is the time
that we're allowed to stay.
The bells again.. whose turn this time?
To reach the end, yours or mine?
Each funeral just makes us realize
that life's but a series fo goodbyes.
Hear these words I say:
- Make the most out of your day
for brief is the light on our way
on this momentary trail.
Hear these words I say:
- Make the most out of your day
for brief is the light on our way
on this momentary trail.
Hear these words, awake:
- Make the most out of your day
for brief is the time, so brief is the time
that we're allowed to stay.
Life passes by, melts away like snow in the spring.
We all are blind to the running of time.Written by McGuinn-Crosby
I see you
Under there behind your hair
Everywhere, I see you
I see you
Turned on eyes can't tell lies
Empathise, I see you
Warm sliding sun through the cave of your hair
Wind washing fields kind of space living there
I see you
I know you
Met before, seventh floor
First world war, I know you
Who lives there?
Tell old fair I'm aware
That she cares, who lives there?
Green specks bright spiralling out in the sky
Catch my mind, turn my head, have to look, don't know why
Who lives there?
We thought how
For a while they just smile
Just a silent thought
I see you
Sun is there behind your hair
Everywhere, I see you
I see you
Many thanks to Christian Henriksson for the above lyrics!