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Monday, March 17, 2014

"The Mouse Ran Up The Clock" by Kevin Lajiness


The mouse ran up the clock the clock chimed to the wave
The wave of the rock that people played tin soldiers came to save
The people from being slaves now the hour glass has stopped
And time made no master to the slave but a moment to embraces
The yearnings of the heart do bleed for the day the sun rays melt apart
The seas an open stage the magic that is made the spirit will play its part
And the game will start one by one we will march to the drum
Of many colors seasons will multiply to give birth to another
And the sky will fall out to scatter stars about shooting stars play like
Fireworks in the heart wont you be my lover
The mouse ran up the clock the clock chimed to the wave
The wave of the rock that the people played tin soldier came to save
The people from being slaves now the hour glass has stopped
And time is no master to the slave but a moment to embraces
The yearnings of the heart do bleed for the day the sun rays melt apart
The seas an open stage the magic that is made the spirit will play its part
And the game will start one by one we will march to the beat of the drum
Of many colors seasons will multiply to give birth to another
And the sky will fall out to scatter the stars about shooting stars play like
Fireworks in the heart wont you be my lover
Oh the mouse ran up the clock the clock chimed to the wave
The wave of the rock that people played tin soldiers came to save
The people from being slaves now the hour glass has stopped
And time made no master

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