Из альбома: Luce

The blue blue bluest skies
Are heading my way
My finest days in life

Are coming to stay

Cause after tomorrow
I'm no longer for sale
Cause after tomorrow
I'm keeping myself

I hang my laundry out
To dry in the sun
And I take my suitcase down
And fill it with stuff

Cause after tomorrow
I'm no longer for sale
I'll give back the sorrow
But i'm keeping myself
I'll give back the sorrow
But i'm keeping myself

My last blank notebook page
Is up on my empty wall
Where I write my story down
Then I turn and walk out

It says after tomorrow
I'm no longer for sale
I'll give back the sorrow
But i'm keeping myself

Cause after tomorrow
I'm no longer for sale
I'll give back the sorrow
But i'm keeping myself

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