One Fine Day (Live)

Saw the wandering eye inside my heart
Shouts and battle cries from every part
I can see those tears, every one is true
When the door appears, I'll go right through, oh

In a small dark room, where I will wait
Face to face I find, I contemplate
Even though a man is made of clay
Everything can change that one fine
One fine day, one fine day

Then before my eyes, is standing still
I beheld it there, a city on a hill
I complete my tasks, one by one
I remove my masks when I am done

Then a piece of mind fell over me
In these troubled times we still can see
We can use the stars to guide the way
It is not that far, that one fine

One fine day, one fine day, one fine day



Credits
Writer(s): David Byrne, Brian Peter George Eno
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