
Making Time
Soft whir of wheels
Wind from the south
Cut strait through the mountain
On the road home
It's dark as it could be
Out in the wild
Perpetual rhythm
My ears and eyes
A natural lifeline
A travelers friend
A table of bounty
Taken in stride
It's freedom in finding
A masterful mind
Oh the places you'll go
The faces you'll find
Making time
In the night
Making time tonight
Making time tonight
It's written in romance
The wide open road
And sought by the many
Though ever a trail
A light for the weary
Is cast in the dark
Ever on till the dawn
And strait to the mark
Making time
In the night
Making time tonight
Making time tonight
Round these eyes
Round these eyes
Round these eyes, ah, ah, ah
Making time
In the night
Making time, making time, making time tonight, tonight
Writer/s: Johnson Martin, Toshiro Miyata, Kouki Hori, Makoto Ozawa, Yuji Kobayashi, Shinichi Tanaka