Time Songtext
von David LaMotte

I gess it′s time
The silence is waiting for me
The words rising up from my lungs
Like a baby coaxed out of the womb
Not without pain But there's something so right
For a small sacred moment we see
The old know no more than the young
I′m stepping in out of the rain
I think it's time


Reading my lines
Weaving my own history
Words flowing over my tongue
Filling the space in the room
Speaking your name
Held in the light
And all that it shows me to be
And all that I'm sure to become
You′re taking my hand just the same
It′s time