Five O' Clock

(intro) L'horloge retentit cinq fois, Un rappel de temps qui passe, une voix, Chaque sonnerie résonne comme un écho, Dans la danse du temps, un éternel tableau. (Verse 1) When the clock strikes five, and the day is done, I'm heading home, chasing the set ting sun. The see tea's alive, but I'm ready to unwind, Leave the stress behind, leave it all behind. (pre-chorus) As the clock chimes five, a tranquil scene takes shape, Tea leaves swirl, biscuits await, an escape. (Chorus) At five o'clock, the teapot gently steams, Bringing comfort like a dream. Five o'clock, with biscuits crisp and light, We'll savour every moment, every bite. (verse 2) Scones, warm and tender, with a golden hue, Awaiting their pairing with jam and cream so true. Clotted cream, thick and rich, like clouds in the sky, It melts upon the scone, a heavenly sigh. (bridge) (Bridge) Finger sandwiches, delicate and fine, Filled with flavours that perfectly align. Cucumber and mint, or salmon and dill, Each bite a treasure, each flavour a thrill. (Spoken Bridge) In the gentle hum of the teapot's steam, We find solace in this cherished dream. At five o'clock, as the day unwinds, We leave our worries far behind. (Chorus) At five o'clock, the teapot gently steams, Bringing comfort like a dream. Five o'clock, with biscuits crisp and light, We'll savour every moment, every bite. (Outro) So here's to English tea time, in all its glory, A cherished tradition, from an age-old story. At five o'clock, let's raise a cup, let's all partake, In this timeless ritual, for tradition's sake. (Progressive Ending)