No Time to Live — текст песни (Steve Winwood)

As time begins to burn itself upon me

And the days are growing very short

People try their hardest to reject me

But in a way, their conscience wont be caught



Somethings happening to me day by day

My pebble on the beach is getting washed away

Ive given everything that was mine to give

And now Ill turn around and find that theres no time to live



So often I have seen that big wheel of fortune

Spinning for the man who holds the ace

Theres many who would change their places for him

But none of them have ever seen his lonely face