This Time Songtext
von Ruthie Foster

Why do the days go by so fast?
If only time was built to last
If it could learn to take it slow
Then maybe time at last would know

That if Monday, Tuesday
Should go away
It′ll be Wednesday, Thursday
Then Saturday

When Sunday comes
It's just too late
It′s gotta be this time

How come the days do what they do?
Maybe if time, time only knew
Could be that time don't really know
That it should try, try to take it slow

Maybe Monday, Tuesday
Won't go away
Maybe Thursday, Friday
Feel like Saturday


When Sunday comes (it′s never too late)
It′s never too late (it's never too late)
It′ll be this time
Oh, it's gotta be this time

How come the days do what they do?
Maybe if time, time only knew

That if Monday, Tuesday
Should go away
It′ll be Wednesday, Thursday
Then Saturday

Maybe Monday, Tuesday
Won't go away
Maybe Thursday, Friday
Will be like Saturday, ah

When Sunday comes (never too late)
It′s never too late
It'll be this time
Oh, it's gotta be this time, yeah (this time)
It′s gotta be this time, this time (this time)
(Never too late)

Eh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah


Gotta be this time, oh, yeah
(Never too late)
Yeah, eh
Oh, this time, this time, this time, this time, yeah
(Never too late)
Gotta be this time, this time, this time, oh, yeah, yeah

Oh-ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah

Oh, never too late, never too late, never too late, no
Never too late
Oh, it′s gotta be this time, this time, this time, this time
Never too late (ah, ah)
Ah, gotta be this time, this time, yeah, yeah, yeah