It's a Little Past Midnight...

It's a little past midnight and the clock is ticking away.

Tick tock tick tock.

The second hand is moving,

Keeping to the rhythm, 

Of the old clock's song.

Tick tock tick tock. 

Does time ever stop, pause, stop?

Tick tock tick tock.

If you had a moment, chance or opportunity, 

What would you do if the clock actually stopped?

Tick ...tock...tock...tick...

Would you run to the river,

To the river for a swim?

Or run past the weaver

Past the weaver for a dream?

Tick tock tock tick

Would you run for your wheels, 

For your wheels for a spin?

Or run to the fields

To the fields for a sleep?

Tick tock tock tick

It's a little past midnight and the clock is ...

Tick tock tick tock

Tick tock ticking away....

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