The clocks hand moves slow.
The tick dinging high,
and the tock clinking low.
Midnight is nigh
and deafening silence has arrived,
Cure the silence,
but not with violence,
and the new day,
shall grant you happiness.
The tick dinging high,
and the tock clinking low.
Midnight is nigh
and deafening silence has arrived,
Cure the silence,
but not with violence,
and the new day,
shall grant you happiness.
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