Queen of the hours lies waiting for the wind to blow away the veil of time
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Slowly now the threads of age are starting to unwind
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(Chorus:)
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Queen of the hours
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Along, Along, Along the path of time, of time,
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She is still
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The clock shall tell the tale
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When all is well, is well.
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Black was the night that came in from the East and caused the land to sleep.
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Riding on a storm, it carved a message in Isabella Creek.
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(Chorus)
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Dawn is the death wish night has passed away, it left the sacred flower,
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Opened up the grave and bowed its life unto the Queen of Hours.
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Queen Of The Hours
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| Electric Light Orchestra |
