Time’s my mortal enemy Of you I had much to envy You take away what you want As ugly as the witches’ chant Just as painful as cutting my heart With you Mr. Time they’re gone With, them that you want It flashes before my naked eyes All time that were never lies You don’t know what’s the value of what you take Give me a joker half spade Nevertheless you’re ignorant Of what’s to me is important You see, you always win You selfish mister who’s clever and keen! But you know, Your kind To give me a better find More or less you’re a blessing in disguise To protect children whom he created so wise! You heal your subjects’ wound Tamed Hades’ feral hound Thank God you’re there! To give the downtrodden’s share! You’re the wind that floats The rain that grooves!