Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roberta Flack
Lead Vocals
Paul Pesco
Electric Guitar
Bernard Wright
Keyboards
Jerry Barnes
Bass
Katreese Barnes
Background Vocals
Andre Smith
Background Vocals
Tony Terry
Background Vocals
Ray Drummond
Bass
Ben Riley
Drums
Richard Keller
Keyboards
Bashiri Johnson
Percussion
Kenny Barron
Piano
Philip Hamilton
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan Bergman
Songwriter
Dave Grusin
Songwriter
Marilyn Bergman
Songwriter
Jerry Barnes
Arranger
Katreese Barnes
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Roberta Flack
Producer
Jerry Barnes
Producer
Katreese Barnes
Producer
Stanley Wallace
Engineer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Ray Bardani
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Time
I've been passing time watching trains go by
All of my life
Lying on the sand watching sea birds fly
Wishing there would be someone waiting home for me
Something's telling me it might be you
It's telling me it might be you
All of my life
Looking back as lovers go walking past
All of my life
Wondering how they met and what makes it last
If I found the place would I recognize the face
Something's telling me it might be you
Yeah, it's telling me it might be you
(All of my life)
So many quiet walks to take
So many dreams to make
And with so much love to make
Oh! I think we're gonna need some time
Maybe all we need is time
So, and it's telling me it might be you
All of my life
(It's gotta be you, it's gotta be you babe)
I've been saving love songs and lullabies
And there's so much more
No one's ever heard before
Something's telling me it might be you
It's telling me it might be you
Telling me it might be you
All of my life
Yeah, (it must be you)
(It's gotta be you)
Telling me it must be you (must be you)
(Telling me it might be you)
(It's gotta be you) Ah!
(Must be you)
(Telling me it might be you)
(It's gotta be you)
Gotta be you
(Must be you)
(Telling me it might be you)
(It's gotta be you)
Gotta be you, yeah
Ah babe
(Telling me it might be)
(Telling me it might be)
(Telling me it might be)
Hey-yeah-hey! Hey-hey babe! Uh
Lovin' you is such an easy thing to do
'Cause we're so special
You're so unlike
We're so good
But you know, It's so strange how you pull back, move away
Just when we reach, ah-ah
I stop right there
Must I stop doing the things that I love to do for you, with you?
So that you can respect me
See my needs
Is that it?
That's so weird (It's gotta be you) but it's true
People say if you love someone set them free
I believe them
And if I leave you alone, will you come back to me?
(Telling me it might be)
And if love comes back, it's ours, yours and mine
And if it doesn't, it never was
Yeah!
Why should I go through this?
If you feel it
Can you feel it?
Feel yeah
Feel babe
Can you feel me?
Yeah
And if you feel it my babe, make me feel it
Yeah-yeah
Whoa-uh!
Yeah-yeah
(It's gotta be you)
(It's gotta be you)
(It's gotta be you)
(It's gotta be you)
(It's gotta be you)
(It's gotta be you)
(It's gotta be you)
(Telling me it might be)
(Telling me it might be)
(Telling me it might be)
(It's gotta be you)
(Telling me it might be)
(Telling me it might be)
(It's gotta be you)
(Telling me it might be)
(Telling me it might be)
Writer(s): Dave Grusin, Alan Bergman, Marilyn Bergman
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