Butterfly Clock lyrics
Song information
Artist: Facing New York Album: Facing New York
Lyrics
I heard a joke: three men in a bar One blind, one rich, one is soaking wet A challenge ensues, who will beat the clock? At what, I don't know, it was a bad joke
We've yet to reach the end You and i, and all of our friends Riding the minute hand Of the butterfly clock
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