Текст песни chapman beth nielsen - All The Time In The World
chapman beth nielsen - All The Time In The World слова песни
There`s a woman in a wool suitCarrying an infantComing through the bank doorsLate for some appointmentNow she rushes to the front deskAnd she talks to the receptionistWho motions to the telephoneOver in the waiting roomShe`s calling someoneBut I can`t see much from where I sitI`m stuck here in this drive-through windowWaiting in this lineThere goes the diaper bagThe baby`s slipping on her hipBefore my car moves up an inchThey both have started cryingAll the time in the worldClimbs the walls, swells the doorsIt goes flying out the windowAll the time in the world...These precious days we live throughThrown away like tissueI wish that I could give you all the time in the worldDresses on a clotheslineDancing in a heat waveBrowning in the car fumesBlowing off the interstateNow I`m clicking past the lightpolesGlancing down the cornrowsDreaming in a straight lineWaking up in circlesAnd did I say I`ve got the right to want it allWell if it`s true I want it allHow could that do me any harmI`ll take my curves, I`ll dodge the copsI`ll jump the ditchesDoing eightly miles an hourSlammin` back into your arms