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  • Tomorrow is the one day I would change for a Monday
    with freezing rains melting and no trains running
    and sad eyes passing in windows flimsy
    and my seat rocking from legs not quite matching
    Got passport, credit cards, a plane that I'm catching
    Black Sunday falls one day too soon
    The taxi that takes me will be moving so quickly
    My suitcases simply too full for the closing
    of pants, shirts and kisses all packed in a hurry
    Two best-selling paper backs chosen at random ---
    no sign of sales-persons to whom I might hand them
    Black Sunday falls one day too soon
    And down at the airport are probably waiting
    a few thousand passengers, overbooked seating
    Time long suspended in transit-lounge traumas ---
    connections broken and Special Branch watching
    conspicuously standing in holiday clothing
    Black Sunday falls one day too soon
    Pick up my feet and kick off my lethargy
    Down to the gate with the old mood upon me
    Get out and chase the small immortality
    born in the minute of my next returning
    Impatient feet tapping and cigarette burning
    Homecoming one day too soon
    And back at the house there's a grey sky a-tumbling
    Milk bottles piling on door steps a-crumbling
    Curtains all drawn and cold water plumbing
    Notepaper scribbles I read unbelieving
    Saying how sorry, how sad was the leaving
    ...one day too soon
  • Tomorrow is the one day I would change for a Monday
    with freezing rains melting and no trains running
    and sad eyes passing in windows flimsy
    and my seat rocking from legs not quite matching
    Got passport, credit cards, a plane that I'm catching
    Black Sunday falls one day too soon
    The taxi that takes me will be moving so quickly
    My suitcases simply too full for the closing
    of pants, shirts and kisses all packed in a hurry
    Two best-selling paper backs chosen at random ---
    no sign of sales-persons to whom I might hand them
    Black Sunday falls one day too soon
    And down at the airport are probably waiting
    a few thousand passengers, overbooked seating
    Time long suspended in transit-lounge traumas ---
    connections broken and Special Branch watching
    conspicuously standing in holiday clothing
    Black Sunday falls one day too soon
    Pick up my feet and kick off my lethargy
    Down to the gate with the old mood upon me
    Get out and chase the small immortality
    born in the minute of my next returning
    Impatient feet tapping and cigarette burning
    Homecoming one day too soon
    And back at the house there's a grey sky a-tumbling
    Milk bottles piling on door steps a-crumbling
    Curtains all drawn and cold water plumbing
    Notepaper scribbles I read unbelieving
    Saying how sorry, how sad was the leaving
    ...one day too soon