A QUESTION OF TIME

A Question of Time
 (Brown/Bruce)
 Open skies where money flies
 Tomorrow's calling
 Time to change
 Not keep repeating
 Wonder Why? . . .
 Seems like life is safe as houses
 Then there comes a storm
 How will we all manage to stay warm?
 So hard to be free
 To be you, to be me . . .
 Must we dream
 Of fading screens
 Without a warning?
 Too many ayatollahs
 They weigh our fates in dollars
 Expecting grace to follow soon
 Then the moon
 In their hands
 So many foodies grazing
 Their consciousness wants braising
 Well they promise heaven
 But the give us hell
 Open skies and love's demise
 Tomorrow's calling
 Time to change
 The tape loop singing
 Pigs can fry . . .
 Seems the sea is safe as milk
 Then sudden angry skies
 How will we all manage to stay dry?
 So hard to be free
 To be you, to be me
 Must we dream of fading screens
 Without a license
 When the walls come tumbling down
 I still love . . .
 Open skies where money flies
 Tomorrow's calling time . . .