A hare is just an animal Of limited desires Some corn, some wheat, some rye To feed the kids, to build a camp To nibble on a straw And no time to die Cause time waits for no one Before you go on I will be late for Christmas Eve No Sunday roast for me I tell you goodbye I've got no time stop for grief I'm head over heels And no time to die Cause time waits for no one Before you go on You must hold on To whom you hold dear Cause time waits for no one Before you go on You must hold on To whom you hold dear