A Clock Without Hands

A clock without hands
Just imagine a miracle like
A clock without hands
One that never will tick or would strike

How swift the moments fly
When you and I
Are close together

How slow the moments go
When you're not near
When you're not near.

The hands of a clock
Are like hands that are waving goodbye.
For when you're in love
Every tick of a clock is a sigh

And so I'll make a wish
A wish every heart understands:

That when you're with me
In our own secret world there will be
A clock without hands.

When you're with me
In our own secret world there will be
A clock without hands.