Letras

Give me the day before tomorrow
Mr Time
Or make it future perfect
If you can
Mr Time
Never waits for no-one
He left in the morning
Christmas pudding skies were hanging low
You gave me fair warning
The night proclaimed a new-born day
Was waiting to be faced
Like the child in the glasses,
playing loud to attract the moths
Who only want to raise butterflies
Oh we are never who we want to be
Give me the day before tomorrow
Mr Time
Or make it future perfect
If you can
Mr Time
Never waits for no one
The naked tree outline,
like a moral hand with outstretched veins
Beside the long dusty highway
Like a blackened veil across the land
That takes you home
Give me the day before tomorrow
Mr Time
Or make it future perfect
If you can
 
Mr Time
Never waits for no one
Give me the day before tomorrow
Mr Time
Or make it future perfect
If you can
Mr Time
Never waits for no one
Never waits for no one
Never waits for no one
Written by: Lesley Rae Dowling
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