Is there a time for keeping your head down, for getting on with your day? Is there a time for cooling lipstick, a time for cutting hair? Is there a time for high street shopping, to find the right dress to wear? If she comes, it's the right, if she comes, to take her crown. Is there a time to walk for cover, a time for kiss and tell? Is there a time for different colours, different names you find it hard to spell? Is there a time for First Communion, a time for Eastern tea? Is there a time to turn to Mecca, is there a time to be a beauty queen? If she comes, ooh, ooh, he plays the clown. If she comes, Saria in her crown. Dici che il fiume trova la via al mare, e come il fiume giungerai a me. Oltre i confini e le terre aspettate, dici che come il fiume, come il fiume, l'amore giungerà, l'amore. E non so più pregare, e nell'amore non so più sperare, e quell'amore non so più aspettare. Is there a time for tight ribbons, a time for Christmas trees? Is there a time for laying tables, and the night is set to freeze? Thank you for watching!