"Talk It Over" lyrics

"Talk It Over"

People talking everyday
Take some time and think it over
Hard to think of what to say
Try to listen to one another

There's a setting sun
And a change to come

Won't you spend some time
And talk it over?
Won't you spend some time
And talk it over?
Won't you spend a little time
And talk to each other?

People warring everyday
And taking sides against each other
People changing every way
Try to listen to one another

There's a setting sun
A place for everyone

Won't you spend some time
And talk it over?
Won't you spend some time
And talk it over?
Won't you spend a little time
And talk to each other?

Won't you spend some time
And talk it over?
Won't you spend some time
And talk it over?
Won't you spend a little time
And talk to each other?
Won't you spend some time
And talk it over?

And talk it over
Talk it over
And talk it over
Talk it over
And talk it over
Talk it over
And talk it over
Talk it over

Won't you spend some time
And talk it over?


Writer(s): Ewan James Currie
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