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Microchild - Sometime In Tutuhan (Live Performance)
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Credits

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Shannon Sengebau McManus
Shannon Sengebau McManus
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Jonathan Camacho Glaser
Jonathan Camacho Glaser
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Lyrics

Dry season and the red dirt's flying on the baseball field
Walking from our place to the mail box
Short cut around the school yard
Ripe mango in the trees all rotting in the day's heat
Darling it's a waste if you don't eat them
Oh what a waste
Did I get a letter
Are the babies getting bigger
Is your brother feeling better
Did they send him out to sea
Are the memories expired
Are we ever gonna feel right
Nowhere to be but here
Nothing to see but me
Dry season and my head is spinning like a water wheel
Longing for the weight of a grey cloud
Short circuit on my way down
Fine weather for a drink out underneath the lemai tree
I know it's shame but I can't feel it
Oh what a shame
Did I get a letter
Are the babies getting bigger
Is your brother feeling better
Did they send him out to sea
Are the memories expired
Are we ever gonna feel right
Nowhere to be but here
Nothing to see but me
Nowhere to be but here
Nothing to see
I'm sorry if it's late
My patterns haven't changed
I heard your dad retired
I saw the flowers die
We have no future plans
The birds escaped again
Don't worry I'm still here
I've bought another year
It isn't quite the same
Since you've been gone away
Written by: Jonathan Camacho Glaser, Shannon Sengebau McManus
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