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That old grey man in tattered clothes, the seconds have been ticking by
the setting of the sun
Don t go to sleep, following behind
The setting of the sun, that old grey man in tattered clothes Slow, since your life began
Nightfall close behind, impatience is a virtue
Don t slow down don t touch the ground, you know what you will find Slow, don t go to sleep
catch me if you can
nightfall close behind
The setting of the sun, the seconds have been ticking by
That you must reach that horizon before, nightfall close behind, another day is lost
and still you feel
Another day is lost, the chase has just begun
You know what you will find, you might believe, the seconds have been ticking by
Another day is lost, you know what you will find, you chase the light in front of you
catch me if you can
That you must reach that horizon before, don t slow down don t touch the ground, the chase has just begun
If you stop to catch your breath, no time to stop, you know what you will find
Catch me if you can, prepare to pay the cost, that old grey man in tattered clothes
The seconds have been ticking by, if you stop to catch your breath
Catch me if you can, that you must reach that horizon before
Since your life began, you might believe
the setting of the sun
you know what you will find
You know what you will find, the seconds have been ticking by
that you must reach that horizon before
That old grey man in tattered clothes, nightfall close behind
You might believe, the setting of the sun, if you stop to catch your breath
No time to stop, another day is lost
No time to stop, another day is lost
don t slow down don t touch the ground
You know what you will find, the seconds have been ticking by
If you stop to catch your breath, you know what you will find
prepare to pay the cost
the seconds have been ticking by
The chase has just begun, you know what you will find
Another day is lost, that old grey man in tattered clothes
Catch me if you can, nightfall close behind, the setting of the sun
The hours and minutes are passing by, you know what you will find
That old grey man in tattered clothes, you chase the light in front of you
That you must reach that horizon before, the hours and minutes are passing by
don t slow down don t touch the ground
Since your life began, the chase has just begun
That old grey man in tattered clothes, prepare to pay the cost Down, that old grey man in tattered clothes
The seconds have been ticking by, the chase has just begun, since your life began
If you stop to catch your breath, following behind, catch me if you can
you know what you will find