November 15, 2011

This Time Tomorrow…

This time tomorrow, where will we be?

On a spaceship somewhere sailing across an empty sea?

This time tomorrow, what will we know?

Will we still be here watching an in-flight movie show?

I’ll leave the sun behind me, and watch the clouds as they sadly pass me by

Seven miles below me, I can see the world and it ain’t so big at all

This time tomorrow, what will we see?

Field full of houses, endless rows of crowded streets…

I don’t know where I’m going, I don’t want to see

I feel the world below me looking up at me

Leave the sun behind me, and watch the clouds as they sadly pass me by

And I’m in perpetual motion and the world below doesnt matter much to me

This time tomorrow, where will we be?

On a spaceship somewhere sailing across an empty sea

This time tomorrow, this time tomorrow

-The Kinks, 1970

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