A question of time

It's nothing we could've choosed,
it looks more like a thing we've got.
A stolen gift we had,
while the puppet-man still plots.

This is just another piece,
of advanture we have in our life.
Just another bit of surprise,
sharp and cold as a knife.

It's a question of time,
time,
it's a question of time,
time.
It's the mother of questions,
fact or a fiction,
it's just a question of time.

Far away from here I guess,
people tell myths and legends.
About the existent of the values,
since Earth was lended.

This is just another piece,
of advanture we have in our life.
Just another bit of surprise,
sharp and cold as a knife.

It's a question of time,
time,
it's a question of time,
time.
It's the mother of questions,
fact or fiction,
it's just a question of time.

It's a qustion of life,
life,
it's a question os time,
time.
It's the mother and father and the grandmother's question,
fact or fiction,
it's just a question of time.