(Changing times, changing times, oh) (Changing times) As you discover changing world A new direction, you must keep in mind (Changing times, changing
Beloyd Taylor As you discover changing times You must have the strength to endure As you discover changing world You can't be guessing, you must be
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: Beloyd Taylor As you discover changing times You must have the strength to endure As you discover changing world You can't be guessing, you must
I should fall Earth, wind and fire It's bringing me down, you're my only desire Earth, wind and fire Only your love can take me higher Yea-eh-yea... Earth, wind and fire
Get the fire as the flame it burns Get the wind as it slowly turns Get the earth as it circles by Get the sky sea creation fly This point of living,
to you and I said You are my desire, would it last forever If I tell you endlessly How much you me to me Will you stay forever You and I together Love changes
time Where love survives all the changes Time takes you and I into another life Burn in our hearts of fire A new design, we are changing Let the spirit
can you explain that we're apart When all we've known is being together Time had made our love a work of art So sure we were, that nothing could change
you welcome to a love that's true I think about the time I spend with you happy days baby the more I touch, the more I want of you you changed my ways
fire and water be strong with compassion In the morning we're born everlasting Like the grass by the sea bending with the wind Which knocks it down time
When the last drop of rain has fallen When the final note has drifted away When the earth ceases to turn And the last fire has burned When the wind stops
gauge baritone, the revolver's a tenor Way the shots spin your body I'ma call 'em "The Spinners" Call 'em "Earth, Wind & Fire", put you beneath the earth, wind and fire Feel the fire
parameter Perimeter, flame burst out all sides like Gamora My poisonous is released, gas from the canister Raise the black fist, we keep the earth on
a zort Change your strategic plan, my man's getting bored Your vocal chord is fraudulent, and not the true porcelain I bring the fire, earth, and the source of wind
through Lookin' at me now you might not know it but I've had my moments I know somewhere 'round a trashcan fire tonight That old man tells his story one more time