Why They Don't Gift Clocks On The Other Side Of The World
Tick tock tick tock
The benevolent clock suggests there's time for a break
Put your pencils down, all you diligent bodies
Students staring out the window in anticipation
Workers with weary eyes from computer screens
The ever generous clock says "Stop!"
Congratulations, you have made it through another day
Tick tock tick tock
Are you using your time well, young souls?
Your rest is upon you, there is plenty of time
Ah, but now there is one second less
I hope you have made the most of it
The assiduous clock reminds you that this time is to be cherished
Tick tock tick tock
Back to work it is for you, friends
You will have another break when the clock deems fit
Too short, does it seem?
The scheming clock insists that you do not waste its gift
And it is, of course, a gift - would you question that?
Tick tock tick tock
The occasion is running short
Is there time left to call your father?
Have you the moments to spare to thank your mother?
The sinister clock reveals to us its final gift
It warns us that we, too, will be forgotten
Once our burden has been fulfilled