Time rolls by
Again
Today
By and by
The old, it waves

And I don’t know why
I come back each time
Just a little more grey
And it’s just a time
It passes, it dies
It slips away

And love is just a thing
That I’m trying to live without
And oh, what a precious thing
But it’s nothing I care about

Now I’m flying
Just a little too high
Sleep in the morning
And sing a song at night

And I don’t know why
The painter, they paint
The singer, a saint
And time’s just a time
It passes, it dies
Just stay and play

And love is just a thing
That I’m trying to live without
And oh, what a precious thing
But it’s nothing I care about