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Harry Chapin( Harry Forster Chapin )
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Any Old Kind Of Day
Lyricist:Harry F. Chapin
Turning on my pillow, thinking kind of strange The color is of midnight in this room The cars outside are coughing And it's kind of hard to sleep And there's neon out the window, not the moon
And it was just an any old kind of day The kind that comes and slips away The kind that fills up easy my life's time The night brought any old kind of dark I heard the ticking of my heart Then why'm I thinking something's left behind?
I whistled 'round today and I skipped off a footloose jig To the hurdy gurdy music of the street I looked past those rooftops and I saw the cloudless sky But I keep on asking why my life is passing by And I'm left up high and dry But it ain't no good to cry, so I shrug my useless sigh And I trust to things that other days will meet
And it was just an any old kind of day The kind that comes and slips away Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The kind that fills up easy my life's time The night brought any old kind of dark I heard the ticking of my heart Then why'm I thinking something's left behind?
The night has had it's laughing When the street lights blind the stars So now it's shedding rain to sing it's sorrow It's time for me to sleep and to rest these thoughts away There's gonna be another day, hey
When things will go my way And there's other things to say And there's other songs to play And there'll be time enough for thinking come tomorrow
And it was just an any old kind of day The kind that comes and slips away The kind that fills up easy my life's time The night brought any old kind of dark I heard the ticking of my heart Then why'm I thinking something's left behind?
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