I'm
6 o'clock and all's...dark |
Clocks 'spring forward' and 'fall back'
I wake up and it is the crackof dawn
I yawn
My
brain is in an awful mix
Is
it 7 o'clock or 6?And sit there, swinging in the dark
Our
body clocks are all confused
I
don't think that we can get usedTo shortened days
And longer nights
Bare legs now swathed
In winter tights
For warmer days and bright sunshine
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