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Hard times at the wrong time Wrong place at the right time Sometimes that's your very best time But that can also be your last time Friends making sure your all right It seems like that's the best kind Road block, stopped with red eyes And now I'm walking down a fine line Chopping wood for these cold nights Writing down my mind by candle light These times can be hard to come by Alone again and now it's your time it's my time Time to laugh there's a time to cry Time to live and there's a time to die Time to wait and not act out of haste There comes a time when we must decide Right night with the right vibe So staying up late talking all night So much to learn so much to say... stay... All the way until the sunrise Watch the birds take flight Away we go, until the next time Watch the birds take flight As nightime transitions into daylight Time to laugh there's a time to cry Time to live and there's a time to die Time to wait and not act out of haste There comes a time when we must decide Hard times at the wrong time Wrong place at the right time Sometimes that's your very best time But that can also be your last time Friends making sure your all right It seems like that's the best kind Road block, stopped with red eyes And now I'm walking on a fine line Chopping wood for these cold nights Writing down my mind by candle light These times can be hard to come by Make some noise this is our time Time to laugh there's a time to cry Time to live and there's a time to die Time to wait and not act out of haste There comes a time when we must decide
Writer(s): B. Ruffin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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