Claire Lynch |
Who Knows What Tomorrow May Bring |
Who knows what tomorrow may bring Could be most anything A peaceful calm, an atomic bomb Who knows what tomorrow may bring Who knows what tomorrow may bring These may be the last words that I sing So say your prayers to the man upstairs And in the mean time lets just swing I don't mean to fiddle while Rome burns (no) I just mean forget your small concerns (oh) Let's swing, let's swing, let's swing, let's swing Let's swing, swing, swing Let's swing, let's swing, let's swing, let's swing who knows what tomorrow may bring (Kytara - solo) Who knows what tomorrow may bring Could be the rain of spring a discouraging word, a buffalo herd Who knows what tomorrow may bring Who knows what tomorrow may bring The rhetorical oracle sings So say your prayers to the man upstairs And in the mean time let's just swing I don't mean to fiddle while Rome burns (no) I just mean forget your small concerns (oh) Let's swing, let's swing, let's swing, let's swing Let's swing, swing, swing Let's swing, let's swing, let's swing, let's swing who knows what tomorrow may bring (Solo - housle, basa, banjo) Yes, I don't mean to fiddle while Rome burns (no) I just mean forget your small concerns (oh) Let's swing, let's swing, let's swing, let's swing Let's swing, swing, swing Let's swing, let's swing, let's swing, let's swing who knows what tomorrow may bring who knows what tomorrow may bring |
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