Time for a walk in the wonderful
Time for a swim in the sun
Time to revere the mysterious
And time rolls on
A servant to the material
And to the player a pawn
Head into town in your cloud machine
And time rolls on
Rolls on
Rolls on
Rolls on
Rolls on
What good are life and laughter
If they’re not from on high
And of this high you’re after
Faded
Then you’re gone
Ah faded
Then you’re gone
Who made this Caesar a deity
Rush to the city at dawn
Drive through the ruins of liberty
And time rolls on
Rolls on
Rolls on
Rolls on
Rolls on
What good are life and laughter
If they’re not from on high
And of this high you’re after
Faded then you’re gone
Ah faded then you’re gone
In this pale arm of the galaxy
You’re like a face in the cloud
They come alive here in the twilight assembly
Time for a walk in the wonderful
Time for a swim in the sun
Time is a construct of consciousness
And time rolls on