It's Sunday noon in my room The wind is really ragin' Inside I'll hide in my tune And think of yesterday playing 'In my room' 'In my room' I feel like a kite high in a tree Is this where I'm suppose to be? I wish I was a little boy When love was taken care of I know. I will say. Maybe today.
It's Sunday noon, cocoon and heal Oh no, please don't throw me in the briar. Where mothers made all the meals And fathers built the fire When will this feeling go away? When will this feeling ever stay?
Maybe today. Maybe today. Maybe today. Maybe today. And now I'm not so mournful As I sit and watch the wind blow This place is my cathedral And the choir's swaying just outside the window Everyone needs a day to dream, perchance Today I have yesterday to tempt me So c'mon put on your best dress and let's dance For the chairs are all but empty When will this feeling go away? When will this feeling ever stay?
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