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My Grandfather's Clock Verse 1:
GMy grandfather's cDlock Was too lGarge for the shCelf So it Gstood ninety yeDars on the floGor It was taGller by hDalf than the the oGld man himsCelf Though it weiGghed not a peDnnyweights moGre
It was Gbought on the moDrn Of the Cday that he was bGorn And was alGways his pleCasure and prDide But it sGtopped Dshort GNever to go Cagain When the Gold Dman dGied
GNinety years without slCumberiGng GHis life seconds nuCmberinGg It stoppGed, shDort neGver to go agaiCn When the Gold Dman dGied
GMy grandfather sDaid that of tGhose he could hiCre Not a Gservant so faDithful he founGd For it waGsted no tDime and had bGut one deCsire At the clGose of each weDek to be woGund
And it Gkept in its plDace, not a fCrown upon its fGace GAnd its hands never hCung by its sDide But it sGtopped Dshort, Gnever to go Cagain When the Gold Dman dGied
GIt rang and alarDmed in the dGead of the niCght An alaGrm that for yeDars had been dGumb And we kGnew that his sDpirit was plGuming for flCight That his hGour for depDarture had coGme
Still tGhe clock kept the tDime with a Csoft and muffled chGime GAs we silently stoCod by his sDide But it sGtopped Dshort, Gnever to go Cagain When the Gold Dman dGied
GNinety years withouCt slumGbering GHis life seconds nuCmberinGg It stoppGed shDort, nGever to go agaCin When the Gold Dman dGied