I Know Theres A Man Who Can Sell Time i Can Take It Away And Say That Its Mine he Smiles From A Distance And Lives In A Tree holding Out A Welcome Hand, A Fist For You And Me
money Is Chocolate, Locked In A Silver Cloud everybody Knows But No One Is Around theres No Tomorrow, Only Today when It Rains, It Rains Lemonade
so Come With Me And Meet The Man whose Job It Is, Is Selling All This Time before He Spreads His Wings And Starts To Flying The Sky
people Are Shadows, Trapped In A Golden Well and Only Childrens Lives Can Break This Spell we Live In A Land Where The Clouds Go On Trees birds Sound Just Like A Clean Summer Breeze
i Know That This Man Who Does Sell Time is Someone Whose Life Lives In My Mind its All Said To Think That There Is Such A Man when Youre Lonely You Can Join Me In His Land
come With Me And Meet The Man whose Job It Is, Is Selling All This Time before He Spreads His Wings And Starts To Flying The Sky