Children sighing, What a day to go kite flying. Breeze is cool, Away from school Cowboys fighting out a duel. Time seems to stand quite still, In a child's world it always will.
Fish is biting, So exciting! Lunchtime sounds so inviting. At the bill He gets a thrill Sitting, watching bobbing quill.
Time seems to stand quite still, In a child's world it always will.
Yesterday's dreams Are tomorrow's sighs. Watch children playing, They seem so wise.
Mary Green Today's a queen One thousand dollies are her dream. In cotton frocks And golden locks, Her palace is an orange box
Time seems to stand quite still, In a child's world it always will.
Cold-hearted orb that rules the night, Removes the colors from our sight, Red is gray and yellow white, But we decide which is right, And which is an illusion.
Pinprick holes in a colorless sky, Let insipid figures of light pass by, The mighty light of ten thousand suns, Challenges infinity and is soon gone.
Nighttime, to some a brief interlude, To others the fear of solitude. Brave Helios, wake up your steeds, Bring the warmth the countryside needs.
Tuesday afternoon I'm just beginning to see Now I'm on my way It doesn't matter to me Chasing the clouds away
Something calls to me The trees are drawing me near I've got to find out why Those gentle voices I hear Explain it all with a sigh
I'm looking at myself, reflections of my mind It's just the kind of day to leave myself behind So gently swaying through the fairy-land of love If you'll just come with me and see the beauty of
Tuesday afternoon Tuesday afternoon
Tuesday afternoon I'm just beginning to see Now I'm on my way It doesn't matter to me Chasing the clouds away
Something calls to me The trees are drawing me near I've got to find out why Those gentle voices I hear Explain it all with a sigh
Nights in white satin never reaching the end Letters I've written never meaning to send Beauty I'd always missed with these eyes before Just what the truth is I can't say any more Cause I love you Yes I love you Oh how I love you
Gazing at people some hand in hand Just what I'm going through they can't understand Some try to tell me thoughts they cannot defend Just what you want to be you'll be in the end And I love you Yes I love you Oh how I love you, oh I love you
I see it all through my window it seems Never failing like millions of bees Our life is run No time will be won All they need to do-o-o-o What can be done?
Peak hour, peak hour, peak hour
Minds are subject to what should be done Problem solved, time cannot be won One hour a day One hour at night Sees crowds of people Home in full flight
Peak hour, peak hour, peak hour
It makes me want to run out and tell them They've got time Take a step back out and look in I found out I've got time
Minds are subject to what should be done Problem solved, time cannot be won One hour a day One hour at night Sees crowds of people Home in full flight