Come A TIme ft. Chuck Prophet, Dawn Richardson, Chris von Sneidern, Katharine Cole & Tony Marsico Lyrics

He hid from the rain in a bookstore that day

The rain rolling down from his raincoat

He's too sick to run and right next to the gun

In his coat is a cheap Beaujolais

Come a time to tear the pictures from the wall

Catch a fire and watch it burn

Come a time to set your dreams aside a while

Come a time to come to terms

She threw on an old robe over her tattered lingerie

She closed all the blinds in the windows

She hides just for fun yeah she hides from the sun

Then she goes back to sleep for the day

You got to know when to give it up give it up give it up sometime

You got to stop beating a dead old dog

There's gonna come a time

Are you gonna be ready

Nine years ago in vain I called out your name

Out in the cold autumn moonlight

You died all alone by the side of the road

And I think I heard you're dying cries in the distant wind

Come a time to tear the pictures from the wall

Catch a fire and watch it burn

Come a time to set your dreams aside a while

Come a time to come to terms