A late night walk On an empty road It was strangely clear Like part of a dream Or maybe it just seemed like a dream And I spoke with a man At the end of the road Who was strangely like my father Who has been dead for many years Even listening to one of his favorite tunes. Life is very short And there's no time For fussing and fighting my friends Friendly conversation And a strange warning I felt like Marty Mcfly Caught in a time warp But life is very short And there's no time For fussing and fighting my friends.