Friday, December 11, 2015

20151122: Time, A Song

A man stood on the hillside,
King of all he surveyed;
But t'was of no matter:
Time came and took him away, 
oh, away!

People come and people go,
Life goes on as always;
But yet as we know:
Time conquers all as we decay,
 oh, hey!

Time has its companions,
The seasons, life, and death;
So with each and every breath:
Time and its friends carry us away,
ah lack-a-day!

Time's companions dance,
To the beat and the sway;
Of the sound of the passing of time:
No matter they try to change the way,
tick-tock tick-tay!

Time can't be changed,
Time can't be stopped;
Time has no remorse:
Time takes us all, come the day,
Oh, Time takes us all come the day!

22 November 2015

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