My homework’s due tomorrow
It’s Sunday night again
My thoughts are fast to follow
I’ll be staying up past ten.
If each day is a jewel
Then this weekend made me rich
But this loss of time is cruel
A hole in heart to stitch
School’s never over –
We’re always learning just the same
Oh, to find that four-leaf clover
And make this madness become tame
The teachers yell and bark and bite
The backpacks are a load
And it seems there is no end in sight
The future, a narrow twisting road
A beach as endless as the sea
And grains of sand like stars
For time to stop, I’d plea
And make the moment become ours
If time I could as sugar borrow
But from Who, how, and when?
My homework’s due tomorrow
It’s Sunday night again…
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