Time takes all of us we ride the carousel til dusk We walk into the rain and rust like metal chains oblivious it obvious that time is sure the world goes on the passing pure The bleak and tragic end assured to all of us we'll pass as dust The presence of companions The drinks and smoke of champions in love with life's abandonment with us the time is spent and lovers come and loves go in days with women well and woe and sometimes one can take a hold but folded hands in grip let go I promise you my dying day the bitter end sometime away I'll cleave to you I hope you stay so kind for time