Текст песни Colonel Bagshot - Six Day War

At the starting of the week At summit talks, you'll hear them speak It's only Monday Negotiations breaking down See those leaders start to frown It's sword and gun day Tomorrow never comes until it's too late You could be sitting taking lunch The news will hit you like a punch It's only Tuesday You never thought we'd go to war After all the things we saw It's April Fools' day Tomorrow never comes until it's too late We'll all go running underground And we'll be listening for the sound It's only Wednesday In your shelter, dimly lit, Take some wool and learn to knit 'Cause it's a long day Tomorrow never comes until it's too late You hear a whistling overhead Are you alive or are you dead? It's only Thursday You feel the shaking of the ground A billion candles burn around Is it your birthday? Tomorrow never comes until it's too late Although that shelter is your home A living space you have outgrown It's only Friday As you come out to the light, Can your eyes behold the sight? It must be Doomsday... Tomorrow never comes until it's too late Ain't it funny how men think They made the bomb, they are extinct It's only Saturday I think tomorrow's come, I think it's too late I think tomorrow's come, I think it's too late Think tomorrow's come... I think it's too late
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