Father time, father time
Tell me is it about to be my time,
Time for me feels fleeting
I can feel it in my very being
My end is coming soon
So father time, father time
Am I right? Am I right?
Am I to die tonight
Long and weary are my bones and body
I hope nobody minds me when I say
Finally to lay at rest wouldn't be so bad
Father time, will the hurt stop
When my time comes, will I sleep soundly.