Letras
One, two, one two three four
This life's a glance
That's the way I see it
A lightning strike from an angry sky
You got no chance
For second chances
You only get one time around
And you're getting closer
You're getting closer
You are quickly steering near that finish line
Oh, you're getting closer
Are you so sure
Of what will happen
Once you reach the other side?
It's not too late
For some decision
You still got time to change your mind
Oh, but you're getting closer
You're getting closer
You are quickly steering near that finish line
Oh, you're getting closer
You're getting closer
You got no room left for running out of time
Oh, you're getting closer
No one knows when the Son of Man will come again
Not even the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father
Therefore, keep watch, because you do
Not know what day the Lord will come
But understand this: You must always be
Ready, because the Son of Man will come
Worst expected
Oh, you're getting closer
You're getting closer
You are quickly steering near that finish line
Oh, you're getting closer
You are getting closer
You got no room left for running out of time