Weekly Coffee on Sunday
2003
Listen to the winding of the toys
Bestowed upon the little boys
sit down and read the paper
While listening to the radio
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Everyday the world goes round
But you cant hear a sound
Maybe one day the world will stop
And go the other way
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But until that time
The clock will chime
And the systems of today
Will never ceas to work
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The wind blows on the grassy ills
Cats sitting on window sills
The Whispering of gentleness
Can only mean one thing
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That the world will have to stop
And we will all walk to the top
Then all will listen
To the mind fields in the sky
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But until that time
The clocks will chime
As the rivers are driven by the madness
And the machines grow bigger
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We go about out everyday
Theres nothing you can say
But thats only because
Everyone has coffee on Sunday
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