Plenty Days of Sun

There is plenty of the world to see
But no one wants to leave their house
When the rain is knocking down
The powers out, the candles feel
Like when we all could sit around
And finish jigsaws out
In peace
There's comfort in good company
I'll build myself a time machine

There'll be plenty other days of sun
But Sundays never seem to be
As fun as they were then
So Tuesdays can pretend
And then weeks won't have to end
And time would be better spent
At ease
At ease
There's comfort in good company
I'll build myself a time machine

And I'll leave
I'll leave
I'll visit some old memories
And stay where time will welcome me



Credits
Writer(s): Aubrey Hennessy
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