| Just the other day, the other day
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| I was talking to the weatherman about today
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| Oh, Oh, Oh
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| And all, all he could say
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| Was no one knows tomorrow
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| See I can read the weather child
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| I can say maybe the rain will fall, the sun will shine
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| But that’s as far as my guess goes
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| Cause no one knows tomorrow
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| Oh oh ah ha
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| No one knows tomorrow
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| Tell me what’s the need to go to war
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| All the killings just to settle someone else’s score
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| Oh, oh
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| When the victory isn’t even sure
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| Oh, Oh
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| No one knows tomorrow
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| See, we can study history
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| And philosophy and
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| Plato’s ideology
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| But tomorrow’s still a mystery
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| No one knows tomorrow
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| Oh, oh, ah, ha
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| Tomorrow is your opportunity to fail
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| Or be successful if you please
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| Yes indeed
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| Tomorrow is a politician’s today
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| It’s the victim of decisions
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| And the future of our children
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| So when I die someday
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| Will I be in heavenly places
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| Singing Hallelujah with an angel on the piano
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| Or will I be just another contribution
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| To the earth, the trees, the grasses
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| As tomorrow slowly passes
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| No one knows |