My grandfather’s clock
My grandfather’s clock was too large for the shelfSo it stood ninety years on the floor,It was taller by half than the old man himselfTho’it weighed not a penny weight moreIt was bought on the morn of the day that he was bornAnd was always his treasure and prideBut it stopped, short, never to go againWhen the old man died ChorusNinety years without slumbering(Tick, tock, tick, tock)His life seconds numbering(Tick, tock, tick, tock)It stopped, short, never to go againWhen…