Song | Before My Time |
Artist | Johnny Cash |
Album | American III: Solitary Man |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I know that hearts were loving | |
Long before I was here | |
And I'm not the first to ever cry | |
In my bed or in my beer | |
There were songs before there was radio | |
Of love that stays and love that goes | |
They were writing meloncholy tunes | |
And tearful words that rhyme | |
Before my time | |
Before my time | |
There were songs in old dusty books | |
Of love thats always been | |
Sweet lovers in their glory | |
Who are now gone with the wind | |
Old fashion love words spoken then | |
Keep coming back around again | |
Nothings changed except the names | |
Their love burns just like mine | |
Before my time | |
Before my time | |
And in the dim of yesterday | |
I can clearly see | |
That flesh and blood cried out to someone | |
As it does in me | |
And there was some old song that said | |
I love you 'til I die | |
Before my time | |
Before my time | |
But what the old time masters had | |
Is what I feel for you | |
Love is love and doesn't change | |
In a century or two | |
If someway they had seen and knew | |
How it would be for me and you | |
They'd wish for love like yours | |
And they would wish for love like mine | |
Before my time | |
Before my time |
I know that hearts were loving | |
Long before I was here | |
And I' m not the first to ever cry | |
In my bed or in my beer | |
There were songs before there was radio | |
Of love that stays and love that goes | |
They were writing meloncholy tunes | |
And tearful words that rhyme | |
Before my time | |
Before my time | |
There were songs in old dusty books | |
Of love thats always been | |
Sweet lovers in their glory | |
Who are now gone with the wind | |
Old fashion love words spoken then | |
Keep coming back around again | |
Nothings changed except the names | |
Their love burns just like mine | |
Before my time | |
Before my time | |
And in the dim of yesterday | |
I can clearly see | |
That flesh and blood cried out to someone | |
As it does in me | |
And there was some old song that said | |
I love you ' til I die | |
Before my time | |
Before my time | |
But what the old time masters had | |
Is what I feel for you | |
Love is love and doesn' t change | |
In a century or two | |
If someway they had seen and knew | |
How it would be for me and you | |
They' d wish for love like yours | |
And they would wish for love like mine | |
Before my time | |
Before my time |
I know that hearts were loving | |
Long before I was here | |
And I' m not the first to ever cry | |
In my bed or in my beer | |
There were songs before there was radio | |
Of love that stays and love that goes | |
They were writing meloncholy tunes | |
And tearful words that rhyme | |
Before my time | |
Before my time | |
There were songs in old dusty books | |
Of love thats always been | |
Sweet lovers in their glory | |
Who are now gone with the wind | |
Old fashion love words spoken then | |
Keep coming back around again | |
Nothings changed except the names | |
Their love burns just like mine | |
Before my time | |
Before my time | |
And in the dim of yesterday | |
I can clearly see | |
That flesh and blood cried out to someone | |
As it does in me | |
And there was some old song that said | |
I love you ' til I die | |
Before my time | |
Before my time | |
But what the old time masters had | |
Is what I feel for you | |
Love is love and doesn' t change | |
In a century or two | |
If someway they had seen and knew | |
How it would be for me and you | |
They' d wish for love like yours | |
And they would wish for love like mine | |
Before my time | |
Before my time |