Lyric Old Man Time - Pure Records

Lyric Song Old Man Time: Old Man Time is a rare old man
For a young man he ll ever remain
With his long grey beard and his clothes so plain
OhOld Man Time is his name
As one flower diesthe old man he cries
The young man he plants the seeds again
With a careful handhe tends the sand
OhOld Man Time is his name


This old man has an hourglass
For every soul on the land
OhOld Man TimeI have seen mine
It s the one with the fastest sand
No sooner is it turned
back through the glass it s churned
I m wishing I could have each hour again
With a careful handhe tends the sand
OhOld Man Time is his name


To meOld Manyour time is rare
Did God not give you all my sand
Or maybe mine I had to share
Or is there some left in your hand
They tell me time is goldwell maybe it s been sold
Or was it simply washed away in rain
With a careful handhe tends the sand
OhOld Man Time is his name


If I brought him a sack
Do you think he d put some back
I know one day across my path he ll come
But as for nowI can t say how
I know the old man s work is far from done
ForOld Man Time has just begun