Time, marches on like a soldier, never missin' a beat It stops for nothing, yields to no one; so don't stop moving your feet Love, gives us a reason, for our hearts to beat It stops for nothing Yields to no one and if you're lucky it'll knock you off your feet Random thoughts and contemplations from a life of observations Not intended to persuade or to start conversations I'm just thinkin' out loud like an old fool does Without a reason; just because Forgiveness, is a mighty sign of strength; whether given or received It stops for nothing Yields to no one and helps put ya back on your feet Growing old, is both cursed and embraced, and it isn't for the weak It stops for nothing, yields to no one And it's a blessing to still be on your feet Random thoughts and contemplations from a life of observations Not intended to persuade or to start conversations I'm just thinkin' out loud like an old fool does Without a reason; just because Random thoughts and contemplations from a life of observations Not intended to persuade or to start conversations I'm just thinkin' out loud like an old fool does Without a reason; just because Don't need a reason; just because