I hope that you have time to laugh
I hope that you can go out to walk
Of the leaves that you leave when you step
I hope that you have time to slow down
To sit for a bit and listen
To the brook that drifts away
And that hits the little stones as it passes
That you have the time to ask forgiveness
To lend a hand, to change your mind
May your time not be set
By the little arrows of the clock
That you have the time to ask forgiveness
To lend a hand, to change your mind
May your time not be set
Nor hurried by the little arrows of the clock
I hope that I have time to breathe
To hear what my soul screams in solitude
And to let go of what weighs me down, to fly again
Embracing who I am without fear, without disguise
All the love in the world
Is born in me, deep within
From what I have here in the heart
That you have the time to ask forgiveness
To lend a hand, to change your mind
May your time not be set
By the little arrows of the clock
That you have the time to ask forgiveness
To lend a hand, to change your mind
May your time not be set
Nor hurried by the little arrows of the clock
That you have the time to ask forgiveness
To lend a hand, to change your mind
May your time not be set
Don't let the little arrows of the clock rush you
Make the most of every grain
Of the sand in your clock
Butterflies over the wind
Fly free toward the sun
Toward the sun, toward the sun
Butterflies toward the sun