Testo di Bill Evans

Isn't it time I'm forgiven? And isn't our time almost through? Could it have been my indecision that makes you do the things you do? We're saving for the future I blame it on the past We'd make ourselves of use now if we let the moment last When I shut you out I cut you in, got to factor in what's missing I walk away, I walk away I want to act with your permission I know what you face up to we choose Saving for the future I blame it on the past We'd make ourselves of use now if we let the moment last Take on what comes to us even if it's sad Take in what we choose now and we let the moment pass Somehow we get through it we can let it pass And when we want to get loose now we can let the moment last