Eight o'clock, nine o'clock, ten o'clock All is well for the blue jack of diamonds
Each of us can find a way to be in love Can't we have the time that we choose If it's not the way that's suited best to your mind Is it suited better to lose Can this be happening? Am I really here? Am I all alone If no one else is near?
Once upon a time there was a king and a queen King and queen of hearts in their light
Then one day the king awoke and no one was there She had stolen into the night Can this be happening? Is there no answer here? It's not their love that had died But no one was aware
Each of us can find a way to be in love Can't we have the time that we choose If it's not the way that's suited best to your mind Is it suited better to lose Eight o'clock, nine o'clock, ten o'clock Now the king of hearts is the blue jack of diamonds