The Clock Ticks On
As the wind chimes play along the breezeSinging songs to stir the soulRainbow colors entwined in fairytalesOn the maypole
Sing the songs of lands from far awayOther times and another placeThe winds can carry us all the away from hereCharmed in her embrace
Leaves turn to red, the nights are getting colderSeasons will change, the clock ticks onLeaves fill the trees as the days are getting warmerDays turn to years, the clock ticks on
Cloak and dagger, no fear of freedomHearts beat in another timeEver changing, the clock ticks onIf only in your mind
The wind has died and the chimes are still againThe trees stand tall as they cover me in shadeIn the mirror a maiden stares at meAs the secret fades
Leaves turn to red, the nights are getting colderSeasons will change, the clock ticks onLeaves fill the trees as the days are getting warmerDays turn to years, the clock ticks on
Though the clock ticks on to the futureIt's in the past my heart will stayIn a time so far away from meI'll return someday
Leaves turn to red, the nights are getting colderSeasons will change, the clock ticks onLeaves fill the trees as the days are getting warmerDays turn to years, the clock ticks on
Leaves turn to red, the nights are getting colderSeasons will change, the clock ticks onLeaves fill the trees as the days are getting warmerDays turn to years, the clock ticks on
The clock ticks onThe clock ticks onThe clock ticks onThe clock ticks on
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