Find the Time - Presto Ballet

All alone we must go, through the desert of the soul

Before there’s no more time

If every turn we make is right, circling our faith

Will be the peace of mind

So if the minstrel plays tunes of sweet malaise

What wonders we will seek

We’re fighting better fights, witnessing beliefs

Our vision turns to sight

It’s time to find the time, It’s time to find the time

Before you come undone

Before you reach the end

You better turn around

Kneel down and pray