| Song | Before My Time |
| Artist | Johnny Cash |
| Album | American III: Solitary Man |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I know that hearts were loving | |
| Long before I was here | |
| And I'm not the first to ever cry | |
| In my bed or in my beer | |
| There were songs before there was radio | |
| Of love that stays and love that goes | |
| They were writing meloncholy tunes | |
| And tearful words that rhyme | |
| Before my time | |
| Before my time | |
| There were songs in old dusty books | |
| Of love thats always been | |
| Sweet lovers in their glory | |
| Who are now gone with the wind | |
| Old fashion love words spoken then | |
| Keep coming back around again | |
| Nothings changed except the names | |
| Their love burns just like mine | |
| Before my time | |
| Before my time | |
| And in the dim of yesterday | |
| I can clearly see | |
| That flesh and blood cried out to someone | |
| As it does in me | |
| And there was some old song that said | |
| I love you 'til I die | |
| Before my time | |
| Before my time | |
| But what the old time masters had | |
| Is what I feel for you | |
| Love is love and doesn't change | |
| In a century or two | |
| If someway they had seen and knew | |
| How it would be for me and you | |
| They'd wish for love like yours | |
| And they would wish for love like mine | |
| Before my time | |
| Before my time |
| I know that hearts were loving | |
| Long before I was here | |
| And I' m not the first to ever cry | |
| In my bed or in my beer | |
| There were songs before there was radio | |
| Of love that stays and love that goes | |
| They were writing meloncholy tunes | |
| And tearful words that rhyme | |
| Before my time | |
| Before my time | |
| There were songs in old dusty books | |
| Of love thats always been | |
| Sweet lovers in their glory | |
| Who are now gone with the wind | |
| Old fashion love words spoken then | |
| Keep coming back around again | |
| Nothings changed except the names | |
| Their love burns just like mine | |
| Before my time | |
| Before my time | |
| And in the dim of yesterday | |
| I can clearly see | |
| That flesh and blood cried out to someone | |
| As it does in me | |
| And there was some old song that said | |
| I love you ' til I die | |
| Before my time | |
| Before my time | |
| But what the old time masters had | |
| Is what I feel for you | |
| Love is love and doesn' t change | |
| In a century or two | |
| If someway they had seen and knew | |
| How it would be for me and you | |
| They' d wish for love like yours | |
| And they would wish for love like mine | |
| Before my time | |
| Before my time |
| I know that hearts were loving | |
| Long before I was here | |
| And I' m not the first to ever cry | |
| In my bed or in my beer | |
| There were songs before there was radio | |
| Of love that stays and love that goes | |
| They were writing meloncholy tunes | |
| And tearful words that rhyme | |
| Before my time | |
| Before my time | |
| There were songs in old dusty books | |
| Of love thats always been | |
| Sweet lovers in their glory | |
| Who are now gone with the wind | |
| Old fashion love words spoken then | |
| Keep coming back around again | |
| Nothings changed except the names | |
| Their love burns just like mine | |
| Before my time | |
| Before my time | |
| And in the dim of yesterday | |
| I can clearly see | |
| That flesh and blood cried out to someone | |
| As it does in me | |
| And there was some old song that said | |
| I love you ' til I die | |
| Before my time | |
| Before my time | |
| But what the old time masters had | |
| Is what I feel for you | |
| Love is love and doesn' t change | |
| In a century or two | |
| If someway they had seen and knew | |
| How it would be for me and you | |
| They' d wish for love like yours | |
| And they would wish for love like mine | |
| Before my time | |
| Before my time |