I can hardly see you, I could
try
To tell you all the reasons,
but I think I'd probably paralyze
your mind,
What do you have to say,
Tomorrow's another day, another
way to find you.
I've got a feeling I've done
something wrong,
Tell me when you're leaving,
I can't tell how long I've
been gone,
What do you have to say,
Tomorrow's another day, another
way to find you.
© 1972 by Chris Smither, Poppy Music/Homunculus Music ASCAP
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