Time Passages - Al Stewart, Peter White

    It was late in December, the sky turned to snow
    All round the day was going down slow
    Night like a river beginning to flow
    I felt the beat of my mind go
    Drifting into time passages
    Years go falling in the fading light
    Time passages
    Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight

    Well I'm not the kind to live in the past
    The years run too short and the days too fast
    The things you lean on are the things that don't last
    Well it's just now and then my line gets cast into these
    Time passages
    There's something back here that you left behind
    Oh time passages
    Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight

    Hear the echoes and feel yourself starting to turn
    Don't know why you should feel
    That there's something to learn
    It's just a game that you play

    Well the picture is changing
    Now you're part of a crowd
    They're laughing at something
    And the music's loud
    A girl comes towards you
    You once used to know
    You reach out your hand
    But you're all alone, in these
    Time passages
    I know you're in there, you're just out of sight
    Time passages
    Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight
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    Marco Giunco
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