LIttle of Your Time

Gone though so many changes
Got lost in space somehow
I’m hanging in the nails in total despair

You got wrinkles in your face
Do your best to be hanging on
In the stream of information
When cyperspace is on

Do you have the time to smell the flowers?
When they bloom
Do you have the time for love in this empty room?

Just a little of your love
Just a little love will do
Just a little of your time
Just a little of your time

Do money make happy
Do money make the world go round
Money takes your time
While your feet loses the ground

Your get rid of your children
Before they even know how to walk
Don’t look them in the eye before they learn how to talk

Do you have the time to smell the flowers?
When they bloom
Do you have the time for love in this empty room?

Just a little of your love
Just a little love will do
Just a little of your time
Just a little of your time

Copyright, Peter Viskinde