Tick-tock goes the clock,
and what now shall we play?
Tick-tock until the day
that thou shalt marry me.Tick-tock goes the clock,
and all the years they fly.
Tick-tock and all too soon,
that you and I must die.Tick-tock goes the clock,
we laughed at fate and mourned her.
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