Time
UK Floyd Division
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Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter away the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your hometown
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine
Trying hard to watch the rain
You are young and life is long
And time is kind to kids who play
And then one day you find
Ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run
You missed the starting gun
So you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter
Never seem to find the time
Hands that need accounting are
Half a page of scribbled lines
Heading for, in quiet desperation
Missed the English way
The time is gone, the song is over
Thought I'd something more to say
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the fields
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spell