Blow out your candles, Blow out your cake
Open all your gifts, Unwrap all your things
No time to waste, Few moments left to tick
Every year the same, What a waste of haste
Hurry to your grave, Other candles need space
Don’t forget to write, Don’t omit your name
Counting age is grand, Who speaks such lies
Forgetting to mark time, Your only saving grace
Live without a clock, Live for all your youth
If someone brings a cake, Sing to them instead
Fools celebrate age, Fools and all their “friends”
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