Tic... tac... tic... tac...
No time to think
No time to live
No time to give the love she deserves;
No time to learn
No time to teach
No time to cook the meals or desserts;
No time to call
No time to blow all her fears away;
No time to cry
No time to fly
No time to see her even today;
The clock shows no time.
The time, calls no clock.
My life builds on dreams
My dreams, build on rock.
The clock runs away,
The way, shows havoc
My days follow a path
A path time can block.
If chaos, shows the clock
The clock, cosmos show
When life shows me a shock
I step up and go
No time to kiss
No time to say she`s part of my life;
No time to hold
No time to load
No time to make her feel as my wife;
No time to love
No time to nod
No time to write any profound word;
No time to be
No time to see
No time to grow as part of this world;
No time to create
No time to debate
No time to give mind`s food for my brain;
No time to exist
No time to persist
No time to run, to swim or to train
That`s why...
The clock shows no time.
The time, calls no clock.
My life builds on dreams
My dreams, build on rock.
The clock runs away,
The way, shows havoc
My days follow a path
A path time can block.
If chaos, shows the clock
The clock, cosmos show
When life shows me a shock
I step up and go
Tic... tac... tic... tac...
Autor: Aldo Novak
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