Luciano Pavarotti

Is there a time for keeping your distance
A time to turn your eyes away
Is there a time for keeping your head down
For getting on with your day

Is there a time for kohl and lipstick
Is there time for cutting hair
Is there a time for high street shopping
To find the right dress to wear

Here she comes
Heads turn around
Here she comes
To take her crown.

Is there a time to run for cover
A time for kiss and tell
Is there a time for different colours
Different names you find hard to spell

Is there a time for first communion
A time for East 17
Is there time to turn to Mecca
Is there time to be a beauty queen

Here she comes
Beauty plays the clown
Here she comes
Surreal in her crown

Dici che il fiume
Trova la via al mare
Che come il fiume
Giungerai a me
Oltre i confini
E le terre assetate

Dici che come il fiume
Come il fiume
L'amore giungerà
L'amore
E non so più pregare

E nell'amore
Non so più sperare
E quell'amore
Non so più aspettare

Is there a time for tying ribbons
A time for Christmas trees
Is there a time for laying tables
When the night is set to freeze.