
Time goes by, no time to cry
But
Someone hand on to used to be live their lives looking behind
When all we have is here and now
All our lives out there to find where the clear winds blow and the eagles cry on a mountain high
The moment
Look at me I can see my life before me
Look round you know you must go for what you wanted
Look at all my friends who did and got what they deserved
But
Someone hand on to used to be live their lives looking behind
When all we have is here and now
All our lives out there to find where the clear winds blow and the eagles cry on a mountain high
The moment
Look at me I can see my life before me
Look round you know you must go for what you wanted
Look at all my friends who did and got what they deserved
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