The things can't live without the hairspring They unwind the steel by degrees Make the air quake minutely (bis)
They're living in others and powerless Even if they're thinking There is nothing to be changed But everyone expects sadness Because they think a man should have to grow up
The things an't live without the hairspring Still the steel had been tightened Forever as it is Make the air quake minutely
It suddenly breaks
If they think an only person is real They have nothing which perplexes Nothing to be lost This like with a spare I's like being on trial But everyone is tenacious The stick or faith Stay or not...
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