to watch it face to face
its spinning arms sweeping me away
and stand still yet
waiting for what they call my cousin
the cuckoo bird to call
the mockingbirds surround me singing
as i watch the turtledoves pair off and fly away
but still i will stand
waiting waiting for the bell to strike
and the song that i've been singing
to find its harmony
i and this clock
tick tock tick tock
waiting on love
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