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作曲 : WORK HENRY CLAY |
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作词 : WORK HENRY CLAY |
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My grandfather's clock |
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Was too large for the shelf |
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So it stood ninety years on the floor |
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It was taller by half |
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Than the old man himself |
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Though it weighed not a pennyweight more |
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It was bought on the morn |
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Of the day that he was born |
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And was always his treasure and pride |
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But it stopped short |
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Never to go again |
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When the old man died |
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Ninety years without slumbering |
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Tick, tock, tick, tock |
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His life seconds numbering |
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Tick, tock, tick, tock |
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It stopped short |
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Never to go again |
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When the old man died |
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It watching its pendulum |
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Swing to and fro |
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Many hours had he spent while a boy |
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And in childhood and manhood |
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The clock seemed to know |
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And to share both his grief and his joy |
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For it struck twenty-four |
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When he entered at the door |
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With a blooming and beautiful bride |
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But it stopped short |
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Never to go again |
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When the old man died |
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For it struck twenty-four |
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When he entered at the door |
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With a blooming and beautiful bride |
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But it stopped short |
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Never to go again |
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When the old man died |
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It rang an alarm |
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In the dead of the night |
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An alarm that for years had been dumb |
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And we knew that his spirit |
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Was pluming for flight |
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That his hour of departure had come |
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Still the clock kept the time |
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With a soft and muffled chime |
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As we silently stood by his side |
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But it stopped short |
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Never to go again |
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When the old man died |
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Ninety years without slumbering |
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Tick, tock, tick, tock |
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His life seconds numbering |
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Tick, tock, tick, tock |
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It stopped short |
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Never to go again |
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When the old man died |
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It stopped short |
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Never to go again |
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When the old man died |