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Isaac Bashevis Singer

Michael Stipe & Big Red Machine – No Time for Love Like Now

No time for breezy
No time for arguments
No time for love like now

There’s no time in the bardo
No time in the in-between
No time for love like now

There’s no time for dancing
No time for undecideds
No time for love like now

Where did this all begin to change?
The lockdown memories can’t sustain
This glistening, hanging free fall

I turned away from the glorious light, I
I turned my head and cried
Whatever waiting means in this new place
I am waiting for you

There’s no time for honey
No time for psalms and thresholds
Whisper a sweet prayer, sigh

Where did this all begin to change?
The lockdown memories can’t sustain
This glistening hanging free fall

I turned away from the glorious light, I
I turned my head and cried
Whatever waiting means in this new place
I am waiting for you
Your voice is echoing love, love, love, love, love
I hear it far, far away

And I am waiting for you
Yes, I am waiting for you
Whatever waiting means in this new place
I am waiting for you
Yes, I am waiting for you
I am waiting for you