Tuesday, afternoon,
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I'm just beginning to see,
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Now I'm on my way,
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It doesn't matter to me,
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Chasing the clouds away.
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Something, calls to me,
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The trees are drawing me near,
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I've got to find out why
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Those gentle voices I hear
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Explain it all with a sigh.
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I'm looking at myself, reflections of my mind,
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It's just the kind of day to leave myself behind,
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So gently swaying thru the fairy-land of love,
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If you'll just come with me and see the beauty of
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Tuesday afternoon.
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Tuesday afternoon.
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Tuesday, afternoon,
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I'm just beginning to see,
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Now I'm on my way,
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It doesn't matter to me,
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Chasing the clouds away.
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Something, calls to me,
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The trees are drawing me near,
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I've got to find out why
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Those gentle voices I hear
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Explain it all with a sigh.
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The Afternoon: Forever Afternoon
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| Moody Blues |
