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January, February, March The days are marching forward April, May, June and July They fly like a hummingbird August, September, October The year is almost over November, December arrive Now the year is gone Time is illusion Time is a curse Time is all these things and worse But our time is now Our time is now Oh Oh Oh Oh Our time is now Oh Oh Oh Oh Let us sing before our time runs out Time is illusion Time is a curse Time is all these things and worse But our time is now Oh Oh Oh Oh Our time is now Oh Oh Oh Oh Let us sing before our time runs out From Letras Mania