"No Time" lyrics - CHRIS SPEDDING
CHRIS SPEDDING
"No Time"
No time for making my moves, no time
No time for hitting my grooves, no time
Summer comes, summer gone
When I sing the very same song
Set apart of all the scene
How we long for all our dreams
No time for making my moves, no time
No time for hitting my grooves, no time
The clock it turns at a rapid pace
Takes us to another place
The train that goes from here to there
Just left me standing here
No time for making my moves, no time
No time for hitting my grooves, no time
I had the blues this morning
I cried all day
You lose the blues in the morning
If you cry 'em away
No time for making my moves, no time
No time for hitting my grooves, no time