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Darling, We're Out Of Time.The sweet days of spring are gone.The wine that pours from the keg is bitter in dranks.Some say we gave it our best.So let's not bring up the rest.No sense in talking.We know where we went wrong.But Darling, we're out of time.All of the flowers are dead and they're dyingAnd leaves are tumbling down off of the tress.Darling, we're out of time, So pack up that old circus tentEven the animals know that this is the end.Darling, we're out of timeDarling, we're out of time...Our best days have comeOur best days are goneIt's already hardLet's not make it harderDarling, we're out of timeSo put on that dirty, red lipstickYou dress like a chick drawn by an outsider artist.SongtexteBut Darling, we're out of time.All of the flowers are dead and they're dyingAnd leaves are tumbling down off of the tress.Darling, we're out of time, So pack up that old circus tentEven the animals know that this is the end.Darling, we're out of timeDarling, we're out of time... Aus Songtexte Mania