Time's passing by
(Au fil des nuits et des journées)
Text: Pierre Tubbs Musik: Françoise Hardy 1969
the days and weeks just pass me by and just like you I let them fly time's growing tired, I'm growing old time's passing by, or so I'm told
those days when you are feeling low
nowhere to run, nowhere to go nights without love, no-one to hold time's passing by, or so I'm told
but if someone would take my hand perhaps they'd make me understand
someone would come like in a dream
to show me what I've never seen to teach what I've never known and tell me what a day can mean but no-one comes to change the scene
my body's tired, I'm feeling cold
the nights grow long, the day is old time's passing by, or so I'm told
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