The Prophecies of Skeeter Davis

If there are days ahead
Then all prophecies I've misread
Don't they know it's the end But I don 't mind

And still the waves rush to shore
Oh, and the sights look just like before
Don't they know it's the end
I don't mind

Why don't these, why don't these eyes of mine
See the ship, oh see the ship of the line
Don't they know, and don't they know it's the end
It's the end

You give predictions that turn our heads
But with needles and silver threads
Written on fabric cloth
I don't mind



Credits
Writer(s): Simen Foelstad Nilsen, Magnus Askjer Lefsaker
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