The week comes, and the week goes,
What happens within, I never know,
Time, so lost it seems,
Time, so lost is me.
While I may or nay,
It shall never lay,
As hours turn into many a day,
For never is it for here to stay,
As the sun rises, as the night grows,
A week comes and a week goes.
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