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
a path to the unknown, Chasing after fortune Like a king without his throne He stands at the edge of what he can't understand With a smile on his face
Cold? dark? on empty pavement you think of where the time and day went you hope and dream you?ll awaken tomorrow and be free from this life of sorrow
alone If you are sad I'll make you leave this life Are you white, blue or bloody red All I can see is drowning in cold grey sand The winds of time You
is no longer there. The face and the eyes and the hair. Nothing stands the test of time. You live forever, never mine. I cling to dreams that turn to sand
The only thing against us now is time Chorus: Could it be any harder to say goodbye and without you, Could it be any harder to watch you go, to face
comes a time when castles fall And all that's left is shifting in the sand You're out of time, you're out of place Look at your face That's the measure
to make it home without freezing to death And my grandfather's face is stuck in my mind mind and how Seeing him tonight's gonna be the last time I should
in the parkin lot, standin by the Escalade You got a problem we ain't fightin like a man One-on-one with the Fig', get yo' face in the sand, nigga [Chorus
guess on westside story He thought i spit in his face I told Ed Lover & Moni Love I was talkin to Ja With that mayback line It was payback time Keep fuckin
with the blood, that nigga that taught you how to throw up a dubb Dubb-C sippin' a tall can up Back kicking the sand up California time to stand up! [
truth You a phony, a fad, a fluke Your time is up, and we coming for you We all geed up, and we gunning for you I'm a megaton time bomb, with a short
