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Time the Conqueror
A stowaway in the slipstream
A time I could glide
The shifting currents of my dream
In my dream the singing is coming from the sky
In my dream the sunlight is falling from one side
And every blade of grass is casting its own shadow
And every little bird is singing its own song
Time in my mind
The past of least resistance
The future, almost blind
Both in need of assistance
In my mind, the question: Sunrise or sunset?
In my mind I'm certain nothing's certain yet
And every grain of sand casting its own shadow
And every ray of sun flashing on the sea
Time may heal all wounds but
Time will steal you blind
Time the wheel
Time the conqueror
Time to decide
What kind of world I believe in
The world open wide
Or the world about to stop breathing
In my world I'm standing just inside the door
In my world I'm speaking into the ocean's roar
And every thought of you casts its own little shadow
And everything I wanted is subject to review
Time may heal all wounds but
Time will steal you blind
Time the wheel
Time the conqueror