Tic Tok

Tic tok tic tok

The hand of clock rotates the time

I wait the sparkler flying into the dark sky

People yell bringing the joyfulness in big smiles

Tic tok tic tok

Voices call me from the back and I saw shadows of mine

Some laugh, some cry

I hold the white shadows, running in hundred of miles

Tic tik tic tok

Now, beside my stand, the white shadows shine

Yeah!!  The three hands of clock are in the high

And I want to keep those shadows every time