Baby Bunting

We are all travelling on the river of Time and Space

Oh oh, the ineluctable race

We are all travelling on the river of Space and Time

Oh oh, the ever-descending climb

In the dead of the night, when the clocks are ticking slow

Have you ever felt that you are falling

Through the cracks in the world where the Seraphim go

And you can hear their voices calling

Hey baby, it’s time to decide

Are you about ready to take a little ride

You bought the ticket

Take the ride

Hey babe, you can do it

Ain’t nothing to it

And the darkest hour is just before the dawn

That’s when the Sandman goes hunting

Looking for the aged and the newly born

Goodbye Mr. Chips and Baby Bunting

Hey baby, time to decide

I got the car, it's parked outside

And it's all

Customised

Hey babe, you can do it

Ain't nothing to it

I've been thinking of late about the unnatural rate

That time flows as you get older

And standing at the gate of your temporal estate

There's a figure with a scythe upon his shoulder

(And he says)

Hey baby, time to decide

Are you about ready

To cross over to the other side

You bought the ticket, now take the ride

Hey babe, you can do it

Ain't nothing to it

We are all travelling on the river of Space and Time

Oh oh, the ever-descending climb

Oh oh, the ever-descending climb

Oh oh, the ever-descending climb

Oh oh, the ever-descending climb