Yesterdays Tomorrows by Tindersticks
Ah, those days, those days where did they go?
They shuffled through our doorways.
Are they here?
Ah, those days, those days they follow us home
and peer through our windows.
And they're here?
For all our hoping
they're here.
Ah, those nights, those nights they tiptoed by,
they crackle under our pillows
and they're here.
Then our yesterdays tomorrows,
then our yesterdays tomorrows,
then our yesterdays tomorrows,
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