Gino Vannelli

Running in the human race
'round in circles
no sense of time and space
or who we are
let me pour some water in your wine
let's talk about the future
we should have better things on our minds anyway
No time for words
no time for wars
it's high time we work it out
no time for fighting
no time for tears
somebody tell me what it's all about
we could be making the best of the night
but all we do is scream and shout
time out ..... for love
Lovers on a battlefield
a house divided
eyes that pierce like maked steel
through the heart
come lay your wounded body down
and talk about the future