Tapioca Tundra

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Reason verse of prose or rhyme
Lose themselves in other times
and waiting hopes cast silent spells
that speak in clouded clues 

It cannot be a part of me for now it's part of you 

Careful plays on fields
that seem to vanish when they're in between
And softly as I walk away
in freshly tattered shoes 

It cannot be a part of me for now it's part of you 

Sunshine ragtime blowing in the breeze
Midnite looks right
standing more at ease 
Silhouettes and figures stay
close to what he had to say
And one more time a faded dream
is saddened by the news 

It cannot be a part of me for now it's part of you 

Well sunshine ragtime blowing in the breeze
Midnite looks right
standing more at ease.... 

Sunshine ragtime blows in the breeze
Midnite looks right
standing more at ease 
Silhouettes and figures stay
close to what he had to say
And one more time the faded dream
is saddened by the news 

It cannot be a part of me for now it's part of you 

Writtten by Michael Nesmith
From the album "The Birds, The Bees and The Monkees" 1968
Get Back to where you once belonged