TIME



Every year is getting shorter,

Never seem to find the time

Plans that either come to naught

Or half a page of scribbled lines


Hanging on in quiet desperation

Is the English way

The time is gone, the song is over,

Thought I had something more to say


-Roger Waters, 1973-

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