show of hands – don’t look now lyrics
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i hear the knocking of a clock
look through the pages of my book
and realise i havent read one word there
beneath the hills the sun has died
the day grows dark i rest inside
my room of ancient sleepless death
’til i hear it
the cry that wakes me every ngiht
that numbs my ears and stops my sight
dries the tears behind my eyes
a child cries
you watched me fade as you grew old
my dreams are ash and the fires are cold
buried under the p-ssing years
with all my hopes and all my fears
for a man has grow but the boy is dead
who taps the window and shakes the bed
and clings so tightly round my neck
reminding
i hear the knocking of a clock
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