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| 270 5/11/04 Fly By Time is drawing to an end day by day, It's dragging slowly onwards to the end of May, Never waiting for a moment for me to catch my breath, Just losing and confusing and bruising along side death The time is drawing nearer to when, My decisions have run out to never again, When looking back where did it all go, Just a fly by that no one else could know Happiness is in the balance though the scale is tipped, For I don�t have the strength to fix what had slipped, Now where to go from here is still up in the air, There�s nothing to choose from whom has a care All the cards are dealt, And there�s nothing left to call, Where did the time all go, For that I just don�t know. |