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Time
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Time foi lançado em 1 de março de 1973 por Columbia/Legacy como parte do álbum The Dark Side of the Moon
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roger Waters
Roger Waters
Bass Guitar
David Gilmour
David Gilmour
Guitar
Nick Mason
Nick Mason
Drums
Richard Wright
Richard Wright
Vocals
Lesley Duncan
Lesley Duncan
Background Vocals
Barry St. John
Barry St. John
Background Vocals
Liza Strike
Liza Strike
Background Vocals
Doris Troy
Doris Troy
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roger Waters
Roger Waters
Composer
David Gilmour
David Gilmour
Composer
Nick Mason
Nick Mason
Composer
Richard Wright
Richard Wright
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pink Floyd
Pink Floyd
Producer
Alan Parsons
Alan Parsons
Recording Engineer
James Guthrie
James Guthrie
Mastering Engineer
Chris Thomas
Chris Thomas
Mixing Engineer
Jacques Plante
Jacques Plante
Mastering Engineer
Peter James
Peter James
Assistant Recording Engineer

Letra

[Verse 1]
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your hometown
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
[Verse 2]
Tired of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then, one day, you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
[Verse 3]
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath, and one day closer to death
[Verse 4]
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say
[Outro]
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home, cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
[Outro]
Far away, across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly-spoken magic spells
Written by: David Gilmour, Nick Mason, Richard Wright, Roger Waters

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