"Tyme"© 1994 Words and Music by S. Siegel See the baby, lookin' so cheerful
See him playing with the clock
Little does he know Tyme doesn't stand still
watch him grow before your eyes See them running trying to hurry
Makes no difference at all
Little do they know tyme doesn't stand still
Makes no difference who you are Corus:
Tyme in our lives is limited till our death
Death is merely a door to piece of mind
Little do we know what lies in our future
Tyme is only a key to a lock in our lives Trying to mean well this soul goes on
Hoping to forget the past
Little does she know life goes on
And tyme passes her by People on corners hurry and run
Escaping from their minds
Little do they know, they can't run forever
And tyme goes on in their lives