Things I'd love to say
but never could
Games I'd love to play
but never would
As the clock strikes twelve
my reverie is broken
On past deeds
my thoughts do dwell
unsowed seeds
ideas I didn't sell
As the clock strikes twelve
I remember words unspoken
Now my bell tolls
I hear it clearly
My twilight calls
I hearken dearly
As the clock strikes twelve
of new vows none taken
but never could
Games I'd love to play
but never would
As the clock strikes twelve
my reverie is broken
On past deeds
my thoughts do dwell
unsowed seeds
ideas I didn't sell
As the clock strikes twelve
I remember words unspoken
Now my bell tolls
I hear it clearly
My twilight calls
I hearken dearly
As the clock strikes twelve
of new vows none taken
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