Jack Bruce - A Question of Time lyrics

Open skies where money flies
Tomorrow's calling time to change
Not keep repeating wonder Why?

Seems like life is safe as houses
Then there comes a storm
How will we all manage to stay warm?
So hard to be free to be you, to be me
Must we dream of fading screens
Without a warning?

Too many ayatollahs
They weigh our fates in dollars
Expecting grace to follow soon then the moon
In their hands

So many foodies grazing
Their consciousness wants braising
Well they promise heaven
But the give us hell

Open skies and love's demise
Tomorrow's calling time to change
The tape loop singing pigs can fry

Seems the sea is safe as milk
Then sudden angry skies
How will we all manage to stay dry?
So hard to be free to be you, to be me
Must we dream of fading screens
Without a license

When the walls come tumbling down
I still love

Open skies where money flies
Tomorrow's calling time