There Comes A Time (Jansch Bert)

There comes a time babe when we've gotta go Our time has been Great up till now but we've gotta go love Hit the road and start another show One too many mornings we've been lazing And one too many Nights of foolin' round babe not caring And not knowing how we're faring We're living side by side babe not knowing Where we are bound or Where on earth love we are going And our seed of love still growing Comes the spring next year love we could be laughing We could be riding high and Free with the sun upon our backs, could be singing And with the birds a-winging Let us pack our things and leave tonight babe Keep going till the Road runs out and comes to an end babe And hope that life turns out right