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January, February, March,
The days are marching forward,
April, May, June and July They fly like a hummingbird
August, September, October The year is almost over,
November, December arrive Another year, come and gone
Time is illusion,
Time is a curse,
Time is all these things and worse,
But our time is now oh-oh-oh-oh, Yes our time is now, oh…
Let us sing before our time runs out
The sound of your laughter, your smile,
These things are never changing,
But Monday I blink and it's Friday, I wish we could slow it down
Saturday, Sunday, now Monday Another week starting over,
Seconds to minutes to hours, Here's what I've found
Repeat chorus twice
Let us sing before our time runs out