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The rider rides with a clickety-click And the timer stops for a second or two You got your hands in your pockets, and you're lookin' ahead You got no time, you draw the fine line
But look, see the juggler throws his sticks in the air He don't care He's got them angels from below, they'll keep his time Ever true
Time isn't after you You can't hold on to it or keep pushing away Just sitting around in your wishing well Paint a wish for you, paint a wish for me just the same
The poet throws her words in the air She don't care She's got them angels from below, they'll keep her words Ever true
Speak to me in the way that you do And I could be taken back to the days of that old jacket Push me in your way, and you hold me down You hold me, hold me, hold me I kinda like that.
The lightning pushes on through the air We don't care We've got those angels from below, they'll keep our time Ever true
Time's tickin' away You got no time You draw that fine line Between you and me
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Sandra : Change you're mind
Change your mind
We getting closer
Change your mind
We can closer
Change your mind
We can closer
These eyes that shine
Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wann-
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You think you know me
But you're wrong
To late for questions
When I'm gone
So if you're hear me I'll explain
I need your confort
Not you're blame
Change you're mind
We can get closer
These eyes that shin-
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Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wanna be
How can you ever be so sure
I will adjust if any law
All I'm defending is my world
Do you believe in all you heard?
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