作词 : Peter Milton Walsh
作曲 : Peter Milton Walsh
All the Time in the World
Your working days are over now

You were on the road almost forty years
Every Monday morning you’d disappear
The children lie there in their pyjamas
Then rush outside to wave goodbye

But you were gone, you and your nightmare
That we’d grow up and grow apart
It was your job, there was no way around it
You’ve never known any other life

And now you’ve got
All the time in the world now
How are you gonna kill it?
All the time in the world
Your working days are over now

So now you’re painting all the empty rooms
You’re always barefoot, gave away your suits
You can play Sinatra any time you like
A vanished world surrounds you as you close your eyes

Let me say, you’re such a good man
I wanted to turn out as good as you
I cut my teeth on disappointment so far
What is it that makes us who we are?

All the time in the world now
How are you gonna kill it?
All the time in the world
Your working days are over now