I see the sun and I see the calendar
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The days go floating by so slowly in a blur
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I read the numbers and I discard everyone
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I burn my fingers on the pages of the sun
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I'll tell you why tomorrow
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Moonlight pulling all the water to the beaches
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Soaking time into everything that it reaches
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Turn it upside down and count the spilling sand
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Seize the moment with a minute hand
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I'll tell you why tomorrow
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Men and animals are floating through the sky
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Every month or so a new one passes by
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Forming circles 'round the planets in the air
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Find a newspaper and it is printed there
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I'll tell you why tomorrow
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Tell You Why Tomorrow
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| Husker Du |
