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[01:04.37]the time has come', he said
[01:06.84]With talk of cabbages and kings
[01:10.03] He died in bed
[01:12.81]And though he seemed unsure
[01:17.57]The walrus in him knew the place
[01:21.10]And asked no more
[01:23.05]Tall sister shakes her head
[01:28.42]No need to hear the voice
[01:30.41]In tones of measured lead
[01:35.89]And waiting by the door
[01:38.40]The next in line will close his eyes
[01:42.18]He won't wait
[01:45.74]
[02:48.63]As the reel of age unwinds
[02:51.70]Upon the floor the perfect frames
[02:54.39]Are hard to find
[02:58.95]Editing the sense from senseless
[03:01.94]All forces too intense
[03:04.20]Are fossilized in white
[03:07.53]Seen through a looking-glass
[03:11.56]Some madmen know the truth
[03:14.42]While fools won't dare to ask
[03:17.80]'the time has come', he said
[03:22.18]With talk of cabbages and kings
[03:25.62]He died in bed and asked no more
[03:30.38]
[04:31.10]While sunk in memories
[04:33.69]He kept no promises to mend his broken ways
[04:39.96]No last ditch piety
[04:43.71]To send him honestly into some empty space
[04:50.03]My hand against the sky
[04:54.31]With fingers spread, another tree
[04:57.44]Though half as wise
[04:59.15]Seen through a looking-glass
[05:04.54]Some madmen know the truth
[05:06.56]While fools won't dare to ask what times will come
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