This time tomorrow where will we be?
On a spaceship somewhere sailing across an empty sea?
This time tomorrow what will we know?
Well we still be here watching an in-flight movie show?
I'll leave the sun behind me and watch the clouds as they sadly pass me by
Seven miles below me I can see the world and it ain't so big at all
This time tomorrow what will we see?
Field full of houses, endless rows of crowded streets?
I don't where I'm going, I don't want to see
I feel the world below me looking up at me
Leave the sun behind me, and watch the clouds as they sadly pass me by
And I'm in perpetual motion and the world below doesn't matter much to me
This time tomorrow where will we be?
On a spaceship somewhere sailing across any empty sea?
This time tomorrow, this time tomorrow...
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Qué lindo se preguntan los Kinks. Hoy que encontré un plan padrísimo para mi futuro, les voy a copiar.