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Clock Hands

Clock Hands

Some say that this clock won´t stop
It´s got effective hands
To unsettle a wise aged man

Like feathers
As light as white clouds
Fallen from sky and roaming around
Yet never coming down...


But it seems that something saves it all

Time flies like wind
Time flies like birds
And they all fly so fast


A feeling that hastens the pace my heart beat
Yeah, something warms me up
An everlasting bright flame


Well, it seems that something saves it all
Yeah, it seems that something saves it all
Yeah, it seems that love saves it all 
 
You were given a small gift
Wrapped in silver and red packaging
Put inside a small case



John Ny/João.

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