
Tick tock goes the clock
He cradled her and he rocked her
Tick tock goes the clock
Even for the Doctor…Tick tock goes the clock
We laughed at fate and mourned her
Tick tock goes the clock
Till River Kills the DoctorDoctor, brave and good,
He turned away from violence
When he understood
the falling of the silence.Tick, tock, goes the clock
he gave all he could give her
tick tock, goes the clock
now prison waits for River.Tick tock goes the clock
And all the years they fly
Tick, tock and all too soon
Your love will surely die.
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Lestrade: “There’s a lot of press outside, guys.”
Sherlock: “Well, they won’t be interested in us.”
Lestrade: “Yeah, that was before you were an internet phenomenon. Couple of them specifically wanted photographs of you two.”
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My favorite story was about a man who lived forever, but his eyes were heavy with the weight of all he’d seen. A man who fell from the stars.
Doctor Who Series 7: A Town Called Mercy
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