Tragically Hip, The
Country Day

Country day a day in the unknown
A gentle breeze gently blowin' country day
Country day another day in the unknown
I can feel it in my bones country day

We're Mr and Mrs Smoke and things are finally clickin'
Still having trouble with the things that aren't meaningful
But yea really clickin'
Our dreams are where we're at what we can see and touch
With work we understand we don't want for much

Country day a day in the unknown
A gentle breeze gently blowin country day
Country day another day in the unknown
I can feel it in my bones country day

You infiltrate my life you resonate with meaning
I wrote I love you on a rock one night
And threw it never dreaming
Now our dreams are where we're at what we can feel and touch
it's work we understand we don't want for much

Country day a day in the unknown
A gentle breeze gently blows country day
Country day another day in the unknown
I can feel it deep in my bones country day

And that rock it missed your head
Though it didn't miss by much
I remember what you said
No I mean it I am touched
And somehow it is enough

So God keep our Land cuz we certainly can't
Until the darkness ends until the sun tries again
Our dreams are where we're at what we can smell and touch
Work we understand we don't want too much

Country day a day in the unknown
Where they been where we're goin' country day
Country day another day in the unknown
Gently drawing to a close country day


Mirror lyrics:

Gently drawing to a close country day
Country day another day in the unknown
Where they been where we're goin' country day
Country day a day in the unknown

Work we understand we don't want too much
Our dreams are where we're at what we can smell and touch
Until the darkness ends until the sun tries again
So God keep our Land cuz we certainly can't

And somehow it is enough
No I mean it I am touched
I remember what you said
Though it didn't miss by much
And that rock it missed your head

I can feel it deep in my bones country day
Country day another day in the unknown
A gentle breeze gently blows country day
Country day a day in the unknown

it's work we understand we don't want for much
Now our dreams are where we're at what we can feel and touch
And threw it never dreaming
I wrote I love you on a rock one night
You infiltrate my life you resonate with meaning

I can feel it in my bones country day
Country day another day in the unknown
A gentle breeze gently blowin country day
Country day a day in the unknown

With work we understand we don't want for much
Our dreams are where we're at what we can see and touch
But yea really clickin'
Still having trouble with the things that aren't meaningful
We're Mr and Mrs Smoke and things are finally clickin'

I can feel it in my bones country day
Country day another day in the unknown
A gentle breeze gently blowin' country day
Country day a day in the unknown


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