Time Flies sing and play along

Life turns begins and spir to its rise,

and they become mem'ries that vaporize and the vapor becomes ter the dreams we devise,

and while we are dreaming, time flies.

Night turns to dawn and dreams to to sighs,

and sighs change to sweet love that never dies and the love becomes laugh tumn and lullter abies,

and while we are dreaming, time flies.

flies. While we are dreaming we meet and exchange conversations routinely and nothing seems strange.

But when we awake there's a sense of unease,

that another night's gone just as quick as you please.

time flies.

While we are dreaming, time flies.