sands of time Not enjoyment and not sorrow is our destined end or way; but act that each tomorrow find us farther than today Art is long and time is
the sands of time Not enjoyment and not sorrow is our destined end or way; but act that each tomorrow find us farther than today Art is long and time
light, breathe, live, help, give, focus, trance, wake up, dance! I'm praying for the man sitting without much time May he understand the clock will never
Met up with some friends outside of town We were headed towards the lake I hopped into the back of a jacked up jeep Felt the wind upon my face We got
flits across your skirt Makes me feel I'm from another world To touch your face in the morning light I hope you're always gonna be around The times
's stacked I'm gritty, I wouldn't love in a tennis match I don't like to sign autographs half the time I scribble my name and draw a jackass design Calvin
land And it landed in the sand where the pyramids blaze And this is how the dictionary defines such a place A polyhedron with a polygonal base Median and common vertex, triangular face
I'm sizzlin' But that shit's about to come to an end, dog Ya know never have I ever crossed anybody, y'all niggas know me The sands of time have already
stays behind and starts cleaning up the place Oh Mary, She moves behind me She leaves her fingerprints everywhere Every time the snow drifts, every time the sand
ledge, without any net That's what I'm gonna be about Yeah I wanna be runnin' When the sand runs out I wanna be runnin' When the sand runs out Yes I
in time When something stole my mind And led me through aeon's To place and time unknown, yeah I lived their life, lost in their time, without my face
you my dreams of glory There we are Walking hand in hand Somewhere on the sand At the end of the land And the edge of the shining sea Drifting through time and space On the face
more alive! Living one step at a time... I spent the fall in transit circling the moon like a cat on a hot tin roof like a fiddle without a tune I found
on the way I'm watching the sailing boats Bobbing to and fro Time to hit the road The only way I know Living one step at a time Putting one foot in
midnight air Like a lighthouse, like a prayer Like the flicker and the flare The sky reveals Like a walk along the shore That you've walked a thousand times
the streets of London to the, African sands I've always had a plan to make money expand I can't count how many times a mics been in my hand Who would
