Once it seemed there would always be a time for everything.
Ages passed, I knew at last my life had never been.
I'd been missing what time could bring.
Fifty years and I'm filled with tears and joys. I never cried.
Burn the wagon and chain the mule; the past is all denied.
There's no time for everything.
A time for everything.
A time for everything.
A time for everything.
A time for everything
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