Time

Time time time,

La boucle se mord la queue.

And if sleep sometimes,

Runs away,

These cans work as well,

To the roses and for the birds,

May we please,

May I please,

Take this day and run away.

For Rythm is Lost,

Soon will be conquered again.

Les gardiens seront présents,

For we may, not lose again.

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