Tick Tock
Tick Tock
Goes the Grandfather Clock
at the end of the hall
to the right
Tick Tock
Tick Tock
The pendulum swings.
Ticking away the minutes,
the hours of the days
Tick Tock
Tick Tock
With the face of the sun
and eyes of the moon
Stands the Grandfather Clock all alone
Tick Tock
Tick Tock
The key has been lost
for over a year
and still it goes
Tick Tock
Tick Tock
The chime rings clear
Down the hall in the parlor we hear
the strike of noon
Then...
We wait
Held breath in anxious pause
Has it rung its last toll?
Tick Tock
Tick Tock
Goes the Grandfather Clock
at the end of the hall
to the right
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