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Tomorrow the world will seem a little clearer, |
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The planets align and all will be revealed, |
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Don't question it all, your dream is getting nearer, |
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But you can tell the world just how you feel, oh. |
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The spinning roulette wheel, |
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The laugh of the gods, |
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The odds are so good now, |
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But the goods are all very odd. |
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The eye of a black cat, |
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One turn of a card, |
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One foot of a rabbit, |
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And your world is falling apart. |
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Tomorrow the world will be more simpatico. |
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Tomorrow the world won't make you feel so small. |
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Whenever the world is threatening to be so. |
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Just wrap it up, and throw it like a ball. |
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Four leaves of a shamrock, |
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May be your best shot, |
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Your ship is in dry dock, |
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And you'll never be what you're not. |
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Just think what you can do, |
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You can turn it around, |
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You do what you have to, |
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And you will be standing your ground. |
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Don't walk away, don't you give in, |
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Don't walk away, and please don't cry, |
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Or say goodbye... |
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A dollar will get you ten that you'll be happy, |
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But maybe that's really all that you can see, |
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The planet will not have changed but one iota, |
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For as I give, the world will give to me... |
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Don't walk away, don't you give in, |
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Don't walk away, and please don't cry, |
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Or say goodbye... |
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Tomorrow the world will seem a little clearer, |
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The planets align and all will be revealed, |
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Don't question it all, your dream is getting nearer, |
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And you can tell the world just how you feel, oh |
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Tomorrow the world... |