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Oh the hands of time won't stop for me & I've asked a thousand hundred times & my mouth won't do what my mind is ordering Well you've said that I'm, that I'm still quite young Then why Am I feeling old & the days are passing by with a hurry inside Laaaaa dirara raraaaaa Laaaaa dirara rariraaaa & the God above who I dont believe & cause they're telling me that he can hear me well I can't see any change in my routine & the memories taking place in me feeling like a guitar string &when it sounds, so, so ,so out of tune Laaaaa dirara raraaaaa Laaaaa dirara raaaaaaa & the hands of time won't run through me & I've asked a thousand hundred times & my mind won't do what my mouth is ordering well you've said that I'm, that I'm still quite old Then why am I feeling young & the days won't ever ever ever pass Laaaa dirara rariraaaa Laaaa dirara rariraaaa