Brief Is The Light -

The bells again… someone has died

The bells of the end toll to remind

That life’s but a race against time

At your back you’ll always hear

The Chariot of Time hurrying near

The faster you run the closer it comes

A pursuer you can not outrun

Hear these words I say:

— Make the most out of your day

For brief is the light on our way

On this momentary trail

Hear these words, awake:

— Make the most out of your day

For brief is the time, so brief is the time

That we’re allowed to stay

The bells again, whose turn this time?

To reach the end, yours or mine?

Each funeral just makes us realize

That life’s but a series of goodbyes

Hear these words I say:

— Make the most out of your day

For brief is the light on our way

On this momentary trail

Hear these words I say:

— Make the most out of your day

For brief is the light on our way

On this momentary trail

Hear these words, awake:

— Make the most out of your day

For brief is the time, so brief is the time

That we’re allowed to stay

Life passes by, melts away like snow in the spring

We all are blind to the running of time