It`s My Time — текст песни (Martina Mcbride)

Red sun setting on the road behind her
A hundred miles out of her hometown
Drops a quarter in a beat up pay phone
Listens to it rattle on down
Voice`s cold as the phone she`s holding
The connection`s way to clear
He`s yelling where`s my dinner
She`s too far gone to care
She says listen here

Chorus
There`s a time to stand, and the time is now or never
Time to fly, a time to let go forever
Time to grow, and a time to discover
Life is precious, every second
You`ve wasted mine and it`s my time

She puts a few more miles between them
He pours a distance of his own
Starts talking to the bottle
It`s all that`s left now that she`s gone
He rages on `till the national anthem
Comes on his tv
Then he looks straight at the bottle
Says you did this to me
And then he screams

Chorus

It`s my time, it`s my time, it`s my time
And time is what you make it
It`s my time, it`s my time, it`s my time
And time is what you`re taking