[Verse 1] The words we write upon the day Refuse to yield to wish or plea, What has been spoken finds its path And joins the river to the sea. [Chorus] The moving finger writes, Then slowly disappears, Leaving us alone With memory and years. [Verse 2] No tears erase a single line, No prayer restores a vanished hour, We learn too late that time itself Possesses all the power.
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