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MASTER OF TIME AND SPACE
WORDS & MUSIC: Earl P. Reinhalter
I. I see you now and then,
but never by design.
with eyes that invite,
and hands holding tight,
you know how to undermine.
you've done it again.
I listen to your line.
II. you've been where I was not.
but everybody knows.
the seconds you kill
are grist for the mill.
what's left to expose?
and as the calendars rot,
our separation grows.
oh, oh.
CHORUS A: if you're such a master
of time and space,
why can't you come
to my place?
and if you're a master
of space and time,
where is the time
you could be mine?
III. I leave a message here,
I leave a message there.
I page you worldwide,
and finally decide
that you're not anywhere.
and it's becoming clear
that you don't really care.
CHORUS B: if you're such a master
of time and space,
why can't you come
to my place?
and if you're a master
of space and time,
show me the time
you could be mine.
be mine.
© Copyright 1983 Earl P. Reinhalter. All Rights Reserved.
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