(Michael Merchant)      Some people run, some people crawl,   Some people don’t even move at all   Some roads lead forwards    Some roads lead back   Some roads are bathed in light,    Some wrapped in fearful black.      Time, oh time, where did you go   Time, oh good, good time where did you go?      Sometimes I’m satisfied,    Sometimes I’m not   Sometimes my face is cold,    Sometimes it’s hot   Sunset I laugh, sunrise I cry   At midnight I’m in between    And wondering why.      Time, oh time, where did you go   Time, oh good, good time where did you go?      Time, oh time, where did you go   Time, oh good, good time where did you go?..