This Is the Time
Do you remember the days we spent together?
Do you remember the red wine's taste?
Now close your eyes my darling
The hour hand does the work.
I will do the same and wait until you blur.
I can't practice sadness, I can't practice how to grieve
I can't practice the moment, I can't practice all the tears.
I can't practice how to be nice and how to say goodbye.
I can't practice how to sing the sweet lullaby.
Well thy will has been done, but I'm no Jesus Christ
And I won't get a crown for standing by your side.
Now close your eyes, you up above, and let my clock do the work.
I will do the same and let you and this turn.
I can't practice sadness, I can't practice how to grieve
I can't practice the moment, I can't practice all the tears.
I can't practice how to be nice and how to say goodbye.
I can't practice how to sing the sweet lullaby.
This is the time!
This is the time!
This is the time!
This is the time!
I can't practice sadness, I can't practice how to grieve
I can't practice the moment, I can't practice all the tears.
I can't practice how to be nice and how to say goodbye.
I can't practice how to sing the sweet lullaby.
This is the time!
This is the time!
This is the time!
This is the time!
Do you remember the red wine's taste?
Now close your eyes my darling
The hour hand does the work.
I will do the same and wait until you blur.
I can't practice sadness, I can't practice how to grieve
I can't practice the moment, I can't practice all the tears.
I can't practice how to be nice and how to say goodbye.
I can't practice how to sing the sweet lullaby.
Well thy will has been done, but I'm no Jesus Christ
And I won't get a crown for standing by your side.
Now close your eyes, you up above, and let my clock do the work.
I will do the same and let you and this turn.
I can't practice sadness, I can't practice how to grieve
I can't practice the moment, I can't practice all the tears.
I can't practice how to be nice and how to say goodbye.
I can't practice how to sing the sweet lullaby.
This is the time!
This is the time!
This is the time!
This is the time!
I can't practice sadness, I can't practice how to grieve
I can't practice the moment, I can't practice all the tears.
I can't practice how to be nice and how to say goodbye.
I can't practice how to sing the sweet lullaby.
This is the time!
This is the time!
This is the time!
This is the time!
Credits
Writer(s): Csaba Kecskemeti, Adam Balasi, Oliver Li, Bence Attila Olah
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