Praying For Time Live At Abbey Road

Do you think we have time? Do you think we have time? These are the days of the open hand They will not be the last Look around now These are the days of the beggars and the choosers This is the year of the hungry man Whose place is in the past Hand in hand with ignorance And legitimate excuses The rich declare themselves poor And most of us are not sure If we have too much But we'll taking our chance to say I sang twenty years and a day But nothing changed The human race found some other guy And walked into the flame It's hard to love, there's so much to hate Hanging on to hope When there is no hope to speak of And the wounded skies above say it's much too late Then maybe we should all be praying for time Doo oh oh Do you think we have time? Do you Do you think we have time? These are the days of the empty hand Oh, you hold on to what you can And charity, charity is a coat you wear twice a year This is the year of the guilty man Your television takes a stand And you find that what was over there is over here So you scream from behind your door Say what's mine is mine and not yours I may have too much but I'll take my chances I sang twenty years and a day 'Cause nothing changed The human race found some other guy And walked into the flames It's hard to love, Jesus, there's so much to hate Hanging on to hope, there is no hope to speak of And the wounded skies above say it's much too late Then maybe we should all be praying for time Doo doo doo Do you think we have time? Do you Do you think we have time? Lord, give us time