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        The old folks don't talk much
    They talk so slowly when they do
    They are rich they are poor
    Their illusions are gone
    They share one heart for to
    Their homes all smell of tyme
    Of old photographs
    And an old fashioned song
    Though you may live in town
    You live so far away
    When you've lived to long
    Have they laughed to much
    Do their dry voices crack
    Talking of things gone by
    Have they cried to much
    A tear or two still always seems
    To cloud the eye
    They tremble as they watch the old silver clock
    When day is through
    Tick tock oh so slow
    It says yes it says no
    It says i wait for you
    The old folks dream no more
    Their books have gone to sleep
    The piano's out of tune
    The little cat is dead
    And no more do they sing on a sunday afternoon
    The old folks move no more
    Their world become to small
    Their bodies feel like lead
    They might look out a window
    Or else sit it a chair
    Or else they stay in bed
    And if they still go out
    Arm and arm, arm and arm
    In the mornings chill
    Its to have a good cry
    To say their last goodbye
    To one whose older still
    And then they go home
    To the old silver clock
    When day is through
    Tick tock so so slow
    It says yes it says no
    It says i wait for you
    The old folks never die
    They just put down their heads
    And go to sleep one day
    They will hold each others hands
    Like children in the dark
    But one will get lost anyway
    And the other will remain
    Just sitting in a room
    Which makes no sound
    It doesn't matter now
    The song has died away
    And echo's all around
    You'll see them as they walk
    Through the sun filled parks
    Where children run and play
    It hurst to much to smile
    It hurts so much
    But life goes on for still another day
    As they try to escape the old silver clock
    When day is through
    Tick tock oh so slow
    It says yes it says no
    It says i wait for you
    The old old silver clock
    Thats hanging on the wall
    That waits for us all
     

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