THE AFTERNOON: FOREVER AFTERNOON (TUESDAY?)

Tuesday afternoon,
I'm just beginning to see, now I'm on my way
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?
Those gentle voices I hear, explain it all with a sigh.

I'm looking at myself reflections of my mind,
It's just the kind of day to leave myself behind.
So gently swaying through the fairyland of love,
If you'll [bad word] with me you'll see the beauty of

Tuesday afternoon, Tuesday afternoon.

Tuesday, afternoon,
I'm just beginning to see, now I'm on my way.
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?
Those gentle voices I hear, explain it all with a sigh.

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EVENING

Evening [bad word] to pass,
The time of day doesn't last.
Evening, has earned its place today,
I'm tired of working away.

 Working, living it brings,
Only way to have those things.
Toiling has bought too many tears,
Turn 'round all those past years.

 Evening time to get away.
Evening time to get away.
Evening time to get away.
'Til next day.

 Live all you people, you can't see where you're at,
It doesn't really hurt you, so that can't be bad.

 Live all you people, you can't see where you're at,
It doesn't really hurt you, so that can't be bad.

Evening time to get away.
Evening time to get away.