I’m having such a good time; I’m having a ball.

All the times that I’ve cried, keeping all the things I knew inside.

Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run there’s still time to change the road you’re on.

Time, he’s waiting in the wings.

I’m counting out time, got the whole thing down by numbers.

How very special are we to have on our family tree Mother Earth and Father Time.

Spoilers within

I never knew me a better time and I guess I never will.

Time will heal all the hate, all in good time.

It’s 8:15, and that’s the time that it’s always been.

There was a time, a storm that blew so pure.