The Time
Time is Precious and so am I
Time was here...then passed by
Time had decided to stay.. awhile
Time got old and out of style
Time grew weary and so did we
When I looked at the clock..
Time was up for me
Time is Precious and so am I
Time was here...then passed by
Time had decided to stay.. awhile
Time got old and out of style
Time grew weary and so did we
When I looked at the clock..
Time was up for me
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