Irene Sazer - The Clock lyrics

Life's slow, with those Anniversaries of the time You think, remember The time's you had outside Still we know The clock will never show The wearing and the tearing Of the mind O, dear thee Whose mind I can't unsee The flesh is not a bind that's Hard to find Sit down, mirror Damned to see the image You shall see Quick flash, quick dash A picture's not a picture easily