Little More Time

He met her on the road With a heavy, heavy load She said "Oh my lord, you're beautiful" Now it's hard to do the pushin' When you're a needle, and she's a cushion You know, there ain't gonna be too much mushin' that way. He said, she's just one more sheep In a whole big white heap All they are is cotton for him to sleep on. Why do we have to die? Give me just more time, I'm gonna make it all right. All he had left in him was his pain She was a sweet field of sugar cane He was a walking hurricane Use your imagination. He scratches his nails in the dirt Still he couldn't undo all the hurt It clang like sweat, onto his shirt You know how it does. You can't teach a new dog old tricks You can break but you cannot fix You cannot, cause it, it really sticks to you. Why do we have to die? Give me just more time, I'm gonna make it all right. (We're gonna take it up one notch) Little more time, a little more time Little more time, a little more time Little more time, a little more time A Little more time, a little more time All I need is time to get home to you (X4) Time To get home to you (X4) --- Little More Time - אסף אבידן