Hands Of The Watch - Lyrics by Nits


Lyrics
(
Hofstede)
It's almost midnight now
Getting cold in Rome
The hands of the watch they turn
Turn without mercy
I'm counting every hour
Must be a new delay
Wait on a suitcase
Tomorrow tonight and today
Spent the last coin I had
On water and sandwiches
The hands of the watch they turn
Turn without mercy
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