It was a quarter before midnight
That was really late for me
I could feel my battery dying
But in spite of that I could still see
The clock would tick so slowly
Yet so fast, I don't know
Sometimes time flies and then it stops
I wonder where it goes?
Well, it's time to close my tired eyes
There are still demons to slay and dragons to ride
Still lamps to wish on and princes to marry
Still treasure to find and trophies to carry
Still flowers to pick and roast beef to bake
Still witches to fight and burn at the stake
Still hair to be fixed and dresses to fit
Still ponies to ride and homeruns to hit
Good night.
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