| 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 Chasing the clouds away
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| Something calls to me 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 through the fairy-land of love
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| If you’ll just come with me and see the beauty of Tuesday afternoon
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| Tuesday afternoon
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| Tuesday afternoon
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| I’m just beginning to see
|
| Now I’m on my way
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| It doesn’t matter to me Chasing the clouds away
|
| Something calls to me The trees are drawing me near
|
| 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 |