| Today is Tuesday I got your letter days ago
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| It was printed out and kept in my purse
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| As a substitute for the missing daylight
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| Of a jetlagged insomniac
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| I am back in this part of the universe
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| It changed behind my back
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| And the place where I left my centre
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| Got lost in the action
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| Oo-oo, isn’t it one of life’s blessings
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| Oh-oo, isn’t it one of life’s blessings
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| I do not remember the shape of my plan
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| I do not remember the shape of my plan
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| It’s gone a little winterish here but no snow yet
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| Only crispy grass freezing leaves to the ground
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| After they’ve fallen down, as a taste of what’s to come
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| I’m having a new watchtower built
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| Different but not quite
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| So that the missing angles
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| Might find their way home
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| Oo-oo, isn’t it one of life’s blessings
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| Oo-oo, isn’t it one of life’s blessings
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| Spending my days trying to trust that they will
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| Spending my days trying to trust that they will
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| Survived that flight sleeping, it was days ago
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| And in the buzzing unreality of airports
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| The whole trip was reduced to a dream
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| And stored in my head
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| And in an ocean not so far away from here
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| Your name’s become a mantram on repeat
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| The underwater-creatures in me
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| Are chanting your name
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| Oo-oo, isn’t it one of life’s blessings
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| Oo-oo, isn’t it one of life’s blessings
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| Do they remember the shape of my plan?
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| Do they remember the shape of my plan?
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| Do they remember the shape of my plan?
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| Do they remember the shape of my plan? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song today, tuesday , by - Frida Hyvönen. Song from the album Until Death Comes, in the genre Иностранный рок