Текст песни Closing Time - Martina McBride

Closing Time

Red sun sittin on the road behind her
A hundred miles out of her hometown
Drops a quarter in a beat up pay phone
Listens to it rattle on down
Voices cold as the phone she’s holding
The connects way too clear
He’s yelling where’s my inner
She’s too far gone to care
She says listen here
There’s a time to stand and the time is now or never
A time to fly, time to let go forever
A time to grow, and a time to discover
Life is precious, every second
You’ve wasted mine and it’s my time
She puts a few more miles between them
He pours a distance of his own
Starts talking to the bottle
It’s all that left now she’s gone
He rages on till the National Anthem
Come on his TV
Then he looks straight at the bottle
And says you did this to me
And then he screams
There’s a time to stand and the time is now or never
A time to fly, time to let go forever
A time to grow, and a time to discover
Life is precious, every second