When God made time, he made plenty of it
In the garden Adam met his match
Apple tree was tempting fate
Beginnings of love and hate laid down for eternity

When I saw you standing there in the moonlight
There's a place for us, there's no doubt
I'm feeling good, you're feeling good
I guess, I knew we would like feathers floating on the breeze

When God made time, he made plenty of it
It doesn't matter where you started from
America or Pakistan, China, India or Japan
Russia, France or Germany

'Cause there ain't nothing better than someone who loves you
If nothing better than someone to love
I'm just going from what I need, sweet taste of harmony
Like the touch of the velvet glove

When God made time, he made plenty of it
The footprints will disappear in time
Spring is here, the morning dew, a new life is pushing through
Feel the warmth of the morning Sun
Feel the warmth of the morning Sun