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LyricsEdit

The moving finger writes, and having writ moves on

You can't hold the clock, it just ticks on and on


The moving finger writes, and having writ moves on

So treasure memories, for what is gone is gone


And though you may sweat ans strive

You know it's great to be alive


So make every moment count, rejoice with every dawn

The moving finger writes and having writ moves on