We come We go Its all a free flow We see We smile All passing each other Time ticks It slips An ebbing

flow We leave We arrive New homes New lives We grow. Time goes on Old faces We meet Old ties We try And revive Because thats The way Time flies But we go on Therere places to see Things to be Because life Tends to move on Are we ready Or not To do these things Or shall we be One of those Left behind Therere places to be And things to see Because time Does go on.