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Another song, based upon the never ending topic of time...
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Lyrics
tick tick tock
you where gone, but never really gone
how where you? what did you do with your time?
what's the time? how do you read it?
do you want to talk or watch the sun go down?
while you where gone, I had the strangest kind of dreams in me;
artistic, surrealistic, melted kind of times indeed
time, it's time
tick-tick-tock
melt away
in the sun
you where gone, for a long, long time
like a mother ship swallowed by the sea
what's your name again? what do you like to read?
can we be friends again? can we please?
when you where gone, I dreamt a thousand dreams
none of them seemed to stand free
when you where gone, time stood still my friend
paralyzed on a empty field
while you where gone, I had the strangest kind of dreams in me;
artistic, surrealistic, melted kind of times indeed
time, it's time
tick-tick-tock
melt away
in the sun
A time to kill, and a time to heal; A time to break down, and a time to build up; A time to weep, and a time to laugh; A time to mourn, and a time to dance
time, it's time
tick-tick-tock
melt away
in the sun
you where gone, but never really gone
how where you? what did you do with your time?
what's the time? how do you read it?
do you want to talk or watch the sun go down?
while you where gone, I had the strangest kind of dreams in me;
artistic, surrealistic, melted kind of times indeed
time, it's time
tick-tick-tock
melt away
in the sun
you where gone, for a long, long time
like a mother ship swallowed by the sea
what's your name again? what do you like to read?
can we be friends again? can we please?
when you where gone, I dreamt a thousand dreams
none of them seemed to stand free
when you where gone, time stood still my friend
paralyzed on a empty field
while you where gone, I had the strangest kind of dreams in me;
artistic, surrealistic, melted kind of times indeed
time, it's time
tick-tick-tock
melt away
in the sun
A time to kill, and a time to heal; A time to break down, and a time to build up; A time to weep, and a time to laugh; A time to mourn, and a time to dance
time, it's time
tick-tick-tock
melt away
in the sun
dajama
Love the vocal on this - great attitude and style, and lovely harmonies. The lyrics are well done, veering from the universal and philosophical to the personal and emotional, all set against a backdrop of those great beats, and excellent keys sounds. Very cool. This rocks. Peace.