Time behind has stopped and froze
Yellow numbers spinning around,
Watch the numbers spin.
Oh look, oh look at the wax work dolls
Follow them down the fol-de-rolls.
"Fol-de-ol' roll"
Smell the setting sun.
A mote loops the castle,
A brown paper parcel.
Dabble in the string and paper
Cut it up, wrap it round.
Lucky Lucky you
You deserve it too.
Friends friends everywhere.
Sounds like news.
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