[01:52.86]Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
[02:02.94]You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
[02:10.29]Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
[02:17.43]Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
[02:24.65]Tired of lying in the sunshine
[02:28.03]Staying home to watch the rain
[02:31.82]And you are young and life is long
[02:35.75]And there is time to kill today
[02:39.36]And then one day you find
[02:43.26]Ten years have got behind you
[02:47.16]No one told you when to run
[02:50.41]You missed the starting gun
[04:17.37]And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
[04:26.76]And racing around to come up behind you again
[04:33.86]And the sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
[04:40.79]Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
[04:47.94]Every year is getting shorter
[04:51.83]Never seem to find the time
[04:55.48]Plans that either come to nought
[04:59.07]Or half a page of scribbled lines
[05:02.70]Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way
[05:09.84]The time is gone
[05:11.59]The song is over
[05:13.44]Thought I'd something more to say
[05:32.90]Home, home again
[05:38.00]I like to be here when I can
[05:47.07]And when I come home cold and tired
[05:54.06]It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
[06:01.79]Far away, across the field
[06:05.26]The tolling of the iron bell
[06:09.12]Calls the faithful to their knees
[06:12.66]To hear the softly spoken magic spell