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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Kinks
The Kinks
Bass Guitar
John Dalton
John Dalton
Bass Guitar
Mick Avory
Mick Avory
Drums
Ray Davies
Ray Davies
Vocals
John Gosling
John Gosling
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ray Davies
Ray Davies
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Kinks
The Kinks
Producer
Mike Butcher
Mike Butcher
Recording Engineer
Mal Luker
Mal Luker
Recording Engineer
Mike Bobak
Mike Bobak
Recording Engineer
Ray Davies
Ray Davies
Producer

Lyrics

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 Fields full of houses, endless rows of crowded streets I don't know 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 an empty sea This time tomorrow, this time tomorrow
Writer(s): Raymond Douglas Davies Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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