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„What's time?” I asked the little child

Playing on a wintry street

It couldn't answer me - it didn't know

But someday it will realize

Like all we grown-ups do

Time's the father of three brothers

One can't be without the other

There couldn't be future without present

And present couldn't be without the past

„What's time?" I asked the old women

Sitting in a park

„Ohh", she said, „I've only have a little to live

In former days I didn't know

How fast one's life can pass"

Time's the father of three brothers

One can't be without the other

There couldn't be future without present

And present couldn't be without the past

Nightfall during the nightfall

You realize that the world's still turning

And time is passing by

Nightfall during the nightfall

You're a part in the circle of life

Whilst days are passing by