As I was walking down the street one day,
the man came up to me and asked me what the
time was that was on my watch.
I said,
does anybody really know what time it is?
Does anybody really care?
So I can't imagine why
we've all got time enough to cry.
I'm going
to go to bed.
I'm going to go to bed.
I'm going to go to bed.
And I was walking down the street one day,
being pushed and shoved by people trying
to beat the clock or so I just don't know.
I said,
does anybody really know what time it is?
Does anybody really care?
So I can't imagine why
we've all got time enough to die.
