Time speaks with golden words
When there's nothing to be heard
Hides behind the stars
Silver in the night
Lies in the coming light
When there's nothing to be heard
Hides behind the stars
Silver in the night
Lies in the coming light
Time living with today
In a lonely way
She whispers never a surprise
She won't tell you why
Time speaks her golden tongue
And when everything is done
She lies to no one
And when everything is done
She lies to no one
-- Screaming Trees (1990)
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