Nick of time
Bonnie Raitt
} friend of mine she }cries at night and she }Calls me on the }phone }Sees babies every}where she goes and she }Wants one of her }own. }She’s waited long eno}ugh she says And }still she can’t }decide }Pretty soon she’ll }have to choose and it} tears her up in}side... }She’s scared...}scared she’ll run }out of }time. }I see my folks they’re }getting old I }watch their bodies }change... }I know they see the }same in me And it }makes us both feel }strange... }No matter how you }tell yourself It’s }what we all go }through... }Those eyes are pretty }hard to take when they’re }staring’ back at }you. }Scared you’ll run }out of }time. }When did the choices get }so hard? }With so much more at stake. }Life gets mighty }precious when there’s }less of it to }waste. }Hummmm...}Scared she’ll run }out of }time.} }Just when I thought I’d }had enough }All my tears were }shed... }No promise left }unbroken There were no }painful words un}said. }You came along and }showed me How to }leave it all be}hind.... }You opened up my }heart again and then }much to my sur}prise. }I found love L}ove in the }Nick of }Time.