Time to Be Free
Words & Music by Ellis Glover
In the whisperwood
sadness of your mind,
when the world seems cold
and totally unkind;
Oo oo oo oo
Oo oo oo oo
Oo oo oo oo
The leaves came tumbling down,
golden once now brown,
You let the autumn fall
and you never took the time to be free;
You never took the time to be free;
You never took the time to be free.
Springtime sprinted by,
fleet-foot over grass,
Summers blooms long dried,
your beauty faded fast.
Oo oo oo oo, etc.
Rose cheeks under blue,
Those colors once were you,
You let your youth expire
and you never took the time to be free, etc.
Now, theres no plot of sky
conspiring with the land,
Its just that time like snow
has melted in your hand.
Oo oo oo oo, etc.
Winters closing in
Its icing down your skin,
In the blaze of swan songs flame,
Youd better take some time to be free, etc.