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Sleepy Sunday morning, afternoons in the sun Monday is waiting, waiting its turn Daylight has wilted, And even though our sky has cleared Time won't hesitate to burn away Sleepy Sunday morning on an island far away Nights spent gazing up at the stars Tides of tomorrow, will they bring or wash away Our love-filled dreams of paradise? All the world around us is ocean blue So tell me, dear, is it true: The more that you know, the less you believe in? Tides of tomorrow How they ebb and they flow! What a summer day, full of summer ways It rains so warm here, I can't believe Counting constellations in the tropical skies Chimes likes thousands of wet, teary eyes Summer comes and goes, and who could ever know If this, indeed, is our last one together! Tides of tomorrow, will they bring or wash away Our love-filled dreams of paradise? Letras de cancionesAll the world around us is ocean blue So tell me, dear, is it true: The less that you know, The more you believe in? Tides of tomorrow How they ebb and how they flow! From Letras Mania