Clock-a-clay

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Richard Rodney Bennett - Pop

Clock-a-clay

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In the cowslip pips I lie Hidden from a buzzing fly While green grass beneath me lies Pearled with dew like fishes' eyes Here I lie, a clock-a-clay Waiting for the time of day While [the]1 forest quakes surprise And the wild wind sobs and sighs My home rocks as like to fall On its pillar green and tall While the pattering rain drives by Clock-a-clay keeps warm and dry Day by day and night by night All the week I hide from sight In the cowslip pips I lie In rain and dew still warm and dry Day and night and night and day Red, black-spotted clock-a-clay My home shakes in wind and showers Pale green pillar topped with flowers Bending at the wild wind's breath Till I touch the grass beneath; Here I live, lone clock-a-clay Watching for the time of day

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Credits

Writers
  • Richard Rodney Bennett
  • John Clare