Tuesday Afternoon
Tuesday afternoon
I'm just beginning to see
Now I'm on my way
It doesn't matter to me
Chasing the clouds away
Something calls to me
The trees are drawing me near
I've got to find out why
Those gentle voices I hear
Explain it all with a sigh
I'm looking at myself, reflections of my mind
It's just the kind of day to leave myself behind
So gently swaying through the fairy-land of love
If you'll just come with me and see the beauty of
Tuesday afternoon
Tuesday afternoon
Tuesday afternoon
I'm just beginning to see
Now I'm on my way
It doesn't matter to me
Chasing the clouds away
Something calls to me
The trees are drawing me near
I've got to find out why
Those gentle voices I hear
Explain it all with a sigh
Evening has come to pass,
The time of day doesn't last.
Evening, has earned its place today,
I'm tired of working away.
Working, living it brings,
Only way to have those things.
Toiling has bought too many tears,
Turn 'round all those past years.
Evening time to get away.
Evening time to get away.
Evening time to get away.
'Til next day.
Live all you people,
You can't see where you're at,
It doesn't really hurt you,
So that can't be bad.
Live all you people,
You can't see where you're at,
It doesn't really hurt you,
So that can't be bad.
Evening time to get away.
Evening time to get away.
I'm just beginning to see
Now I'm on my way
It doesn't matter to me
Chasing the clouds away
Something calls to me
The trees are drawing me near
I've got to find out why
Those gentle voices I hear
Explain it all with a sigh
I'm looking at myself, reflections of my mind
It's just the kind of day to leave myself behind
So gently swaying through the fairy-land of love
If you'll just come with me and see the beauty of
Tuesday afternoon
Tuesday afternoon
Tuesday afternoon
I'm just beginning to see
Now I'm on my way
It doesn't matter to me
Chasing the clouds away
Something calls to me
The trees are drawing me near
I've got to find out why
Those gentle voices I hear
Explain it all with a sigh
Evening has come to pass,
The time of day doesn't last.
Evening, has earned its place today,
I'm tired of working away.
Working, living it brings,
Only way to have those things.
Toiling has bought too many tears,
Turn 'round all those past years.
Evening time to get away.
Evening time to get away.
Evening time to get away.
'Til next day.
Live all you people,
You can't see where you're at,
It doesn't really hurt you,
So that can't be bad.
Live all you people,
You can't see where you're at,
It doesn't really hurt you,
So that can't be bad.
Evening time to get away.
Evening time to get away.
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Peter Hayward
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Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- To Our Children’s Children’s Children (50th Anniversary Edition)
- Tonight We Dance 1968 (live)
- In Search Of The Lost Chord (Bonus Tracks)
- Days Of Future Passed Live
- Days of Future Passed (Live)
- Tuesday Afternoon (Forever Afternoon) (Live)
- Steppin' In A Slide Zone (Live)
- Go Now!
- Nights In White Satin: The Essential Moody Blues
- Nights In White Satin
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