Track of the Time

every man will fall
fall to his knees
for he has seen love burn
a fiery black disease

every woman will pray
heaven help me please
holy, holy woman
help me feel release

i don't keep track of the time - anymore
i wont keep walking that line - to your door

all my children will know
know from where they came
that good and evil collide
their father knows them by name

i don't keep track of the time - anymore
i wont keep walking that line - to your door

my love he treads the water
the mountains, and the snow
in his arms i am
to heaven we will go

i don't keep track of the time - anymore
i wont keep walking that line - to your door



Credits
Writer(s): Nadia Reid O Reilly
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