"No Time" lyrics - CHRIS SPEDDING

No time for making my moves, no time
No time for hitting my grooves, no time

Summer comes, summer gone
When I sing the very same song
Set apart of all the scene
How we long for all our dreams

No time for making my moves, no time
No time for hitting my grooves, no time

The clock it turns at a rapid pace
Takes us to another place
The train that goes from here to there
Just left me standing here

No time for making my moves, no time
No time for hitting my grooves, no time

I had the blues this morning
I cried all day
You lose the blues in the morning
If you cry 'em away

No time for making my moves, no time
No time for hitting my grooves, no time