That day

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(Created by Ana López Pozo)
wel ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wɒt ə mes wɒt ə ˈmɑːvl
aɪ wɔːkt ˈɪntə ðæ klaʊd əˈgen ənd aɪ lɒst maɪˈself
ənd aɪm sæd sæd sæd smɔːl əˈləʊn skeəd
ˈkreɪvɪŋ ˈpjʊərɪtɪ ə ˈfræʤaɪl maɪnd
ənd ə ˈʤentl ˈspɪrɪt
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wɒt ə ˈmɑːvələs mes
ðɪs ɪz ɔːl aɪ kən duː aɪm dʌn tə bi miː
sæd skeəd smɔːl əˈləʊn ˈbjuːtəfl
ɪt səˈpəʊz tə bi laɪk ðɪs
aɪ əkˈsept ˈevrɪθɪŋ
ɪt səˈpəʊz tə bi laɪk ðɪs
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
aɪ leɪ daʊn bɪˈsaɪd maɪˈself
ɪn ðɪs ˈfiːlɪŋ əv peɪn ˈsædnə skeəd smɔːl
ˈklaɪmɪŋ ˈkrɔːlɪŋ təˈwɔːdz ðə laɪt
ənd ɪts ɔːl ðæt aɪ siː
ənd aɪm ˈtaɪəd ənd aɪm raɪt
ənd aɪm rɒŋ ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wɒt ə mes wɒt ə ˈmɑːvl
wɪər ˌɔ:l ðə ˈseɪm ənd nəʊwʌn θɪŋks səʊ
ənd ɪts ˌəʊˈkeɪ
ənd aɪm smɔːl ənd aɪm dɪˈvaɪn ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
ənd ɪts ˈkʌmɪŋ ənd ɔːlˈredi hɪə
ənd ɪts ˈæbsəluːtli pəˈfekt

wel ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wen ˈevrɪθɪŋ wəz ə mes
ənd ˈevrɪθɪŋ wəz ɪn pleɪs
ənd ðeəz tə mʌʧ hɜːt sæd smɔːl skeəd əˈləʊn
ənd everywʌnz ə ˈsɪnɪk
ənd ɪts hɑːd ənd ɪt swiːt
bət ɪt səˈpəʊz tə bi laɪk ðɪs
wel ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wen aɪ sæt ɪn ðə sʌn
ənd aɪ θɔːt ənd aɪ kraɪd kəz aɪm
sæd skeəd smɔːl əˈləʊn strɒŋ
ənd aɪm ˈnʌθɪŋ ənd aɪm truː
ˈəʊnli ə breɪv mæn kən breɪk θruː
ənd ɪts ɔːl ˌəʊˈkeɪ jeə ɪts ˌəʊˈkeɪ
ðæt deɪ ðæt deɪ
aɪ leɪ daʊn bɪˈsaɪd maɪˈself
ɪn ðɪs ˈfiːlɪŋ əv peɪn ˈsædnəs skeəd smɔːl
ˈklaɪmɪŋ ˈkrɔːlɪŋ təˈwɔːdz ðə laɪt
ənd ɪts ɔːl ðæt aɪ siː
ənd aɪm ˈtaɪəd ənd aɪm raɪt
ənd aɪm rɒŋ ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
wel ðæt deɪ ðæt deɪ
wɒt ə mes wɒt ə ˈmɑːvələs mes
wɪər ˌɔ:l ðə ˈseɪm bʌt nəʊwʌn θɪŋks səʊ
ənd ɪts ˌəʊˈkeɪ
ənd aɪm smɔːl ənd aɪm dɪˈvaɪn ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
ənd ɪts ˈkʌmɪŋ ənd ɪts ɔːlˈredi hɪə
ənd ɪts ˈæbsəluːtli pəˈfekt
əʊ əʊ ɑː hɑː ɑː hɑː ɑː hɑː
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ mmm ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wel ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wen aɪ leɪ daʊn bɪˈsaɪd maɪˈself
ɪn ðɪs ˈfiːlɪŋ əv peɪn ˈsædnəs keəd smɔːl
ˈklaɪmɪŋ ˈkrɔːlɪŋ təˈwɔːdz ðə laɪt
ənd ɪts ɔːl ðæt aɪ siː
ənd aɪm ˈtaɪəd ənd aɪm raɪt
ənd aɪm rɒŋ ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wɒt ə mes wɒt ə ˈmɑːvələs mes
wɪər ˌɔ:l ðə ˈseɪm bʌt nəʊwʌn θɪŋks səʊ
ənd ɪts ˌəʊˈkeɪ
ənd aɪm smɔːl ənd aɪm dɪˈvaɪn ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
ənd ɪts ˈkʌmɪŋ ənd ɪts ɔːlˈredi hɪə
ənd ɪts ˈæbsəluːtli pəˈfekt
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
səʊ swiːt kən jə fiːl ɪt mmm
ə jə hɪər ə jə hɪə wɪð miː
aɪ kən fiːl ɪt
ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
Well that day, that day
When everything was a mess
And everything was in place
And there's too much hurt, sad, small
Scared, alone and everyone's a cynic
And it's hard and it's sweet
But it's supposed to be like this
(Oh oh, ah ha)
That day, that day
(Mmm) That day, that day

That day, that day
I lay down beside myself
In this feeling of pain, sadness, scared, small
Climbing, crawling towards the light
And it's all that I see
And I'm tired and I'm right
And I'm wrong and it's beautiful
Well that day, that day
When I sat in the sun
And I thought and I cried 'cos I'm sad
Scared, small, alone, strong
And I'm nothing and I'm true
Only a brave man can break through
And it's all OK, yeah it's OK
That day, that day
What a mess, what a marvel
We're all the same and no one thinks so
And it's OK
And I'm small and I'm divine and it's beautiful
And it's coming and already here
And it's absolutely perfect
That day, that day
What a mess, what a marvellous mess
We're all the same but no one thinks so
And it's OK
And I'm small and I'm divine and it's beautiful
And it's coming and it's already here
And it's absolutely perfect
Well that day, that day
What a mess, what a marvellous mess
We're all the same but no one thinks so
And it's OK
And I'm small and I'm divine and it's beautiful
And it's coming and it's already here
And it's absolutely perfect
That day, that day
I lay down beside myself
In this feeling of pain, sadness, scared, small
Climbing, crawling towards the light
And it's all that I see
And I'm tired and I'm right
And I'm wrong and it's beautiful
That day, that day
What a marvellous mess
This is all I can do, I'm done, to be me
Sad, scared, small, alone, beautiful
It's supposed to be like this
I accept everything
It's supposed to be like this
That day, that day, that day, that day
That day, that day, that day, that day So sweet, can you feel it (Mmm)
Are you here, are you here with me
I can feel it and it's beautiful
That day, that day
Well that day, that day
What a mess, what a marvel
I walked into that cloud again and I lost myself
And I'm sad, sad, sad, small, alone, scared
Craving purity, a fragile mind
And a gentle spirit
Well that day, that day
When I lay down beside myself
In this feeling of pain, sadness, scared, small
Climbing, crawling towards the light
And it's all that I see
And I'm tired and I'm right
And I'm wrong and it's beautiful
wel ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wɒt ə mes wɒt ə ˈmɑːvl
aɪ wɔːkt ˈɪntə ðæ klaʊd əˈgen ənd aɪ lɒst maɪˈself
ənd aɪm sæd sæd sæd smɔːl əˈləʊn skeəd
ˈkreɪvɪŋ ˈpjʊərɪtɪ ə ˈfræʤaɪl maɪnd
ənd ə ˈʤentl ˈspɪrɪt
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wɒt ə ˈmɑːvələs mes
ðɪs ɪz ɔːl aɪ kən duː aɪm dʌn tə bi miː
sæd skeəd smɔːl əˈləʊn ˈbjuːtəfl
ɪt səˈpəʊz tə bi laɪk ðɪs
aɪ əkˈsept ˈevrɪθɪŋ
ɪt səˈpəʊz tə bi laɪk ðɪs
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
aɪ leɪ daʊn bɪˈsaɪd maɪˈself
ɪn ðɪs ˈfiːlɪŋ əv peɪn ˈsædnə skeəd smɔːl
ˈklaɪmɪŋ ˈkrɔːlɪŋ təˈwɔːdz ðə laɪt
ənd ɪts ɔːl ðæt aɪ siː
ənd aɪm ˈtaɪəd ənd aɪm raɪt
ənd aɪm rɒŋ ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wɒt ə mes wɒt ə ˈmɑːvl
wɪər ˌɔ:l ðə ˈseɪm ənd nəʊwʌn θɪŋks səʊ
ənd ɪts ˌəʊˈkeɪ
ənd aɪm smɔːl ənd aɪm dɪˈvaɪn ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
ənd ɪts ˈkʌmɪŋ ənd ɔːlˈredi hɪə
ənd ɪts ˈæbsəluːtli pəˈfekt

wel ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wen ˈevrɪθɪŋ wəz ə mes
ənd ˈevrɪθɪŋ wəz ɪn pleɪs
ənd ðeəz tə mʌʧ hɜːt sæd smɔːl skeəd əˈləʊn
ənd everywʌnz ə ˈsɪnɪk
ənd ɪts hɑːd ənd ɪt swiːt
bət ɪt səˈpəʊz tə bi laɪk ðɪs
wel ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wen aɪ sæt ɪn ðə sʌn
ənd aɪ θɔːt ənd aɪ kraɪd kəz aɪm
sæd skeəd smɔːl əˈləʊn strɒŋ
ənd aɪm ˈnʌθɪŋ ənd aɪm truː
ˈəʊnli ə breɪv mæn kən breɪk θruː
ənd ɪts ɔːl ˌəʊˈkeɪ jeə ɪts ˌəʊˈkeɪ
ðæt deɪ ðæt deɪ
aɪ leɪ daʊn bɪˈsaɪd maɪˈself
ɪn ðɪs ˈfiːlɪŋ əv peɪn ˈsædnəs skeəd smɔːl
ˈklaɪmɪŋ ˈkrɔːlɪŋ təˈwɔːdz ðə laɪt
ənd ɪts ɔːl ðæt aɪ siː
ənd aɪm ˈtaɪəd ənd aɪm raɪt
ənd aɪm rɒŋ ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
wel ðæt deɪ ðæt deɪ
wɒt ə mes wɒt ə ˈmɑːvələs mes
wɪər ˌɔ:l ðə ˈseɪm bʌt nəʊwʌn θɪŋks səʊ
ənd ɪts ˌəʊˈkeɪ
ənd aɪm smɔːl ənd aɪm dɪˈvaɪn ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
ənd ɪts ˈkʌmɪŋ ənd ɪts ɔːlˈredi hɪə
ənd ɪts ˈæbsəluːtli pəˈfekt
əʊ əʊ ɑː hɑː ɑː hɑː ɑː hɑː
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ mmm ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wel ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wen aɪ leɪ daʊn bɪˈsaɪd maɪˈself
ɪn ðɪs ˈfiːlɪŋ əv peɪn ˈsædnəs keəd smɔːl
ˈklaɪmɪŋ ˈkrɔːlɪŋ təˈwɔːdz ðə laɪt
ənd ɪts ɔːl ðæt aɪ siː
ənd aɪm ˈtaɪəd ənd aɪm raɪt
ənd aɪm rɒŋ ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wɒt ə mes wɒt ə ˈmɑːvələs mes
wɪər ˌɔ:l ðə ˈseɪm bʌt nəʊwʌn θɪŋks səʊ
ənd ɪts ˌəʊˈkeɪ
ənd aɪm smɔːl ənd aɪm dɪˈvaɪn ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
ənd ɪts ˈkʌmɪŋ ənd ɪts ɔːlˈredi hɪə
ənd ɪts ˈæbsəluːtli pəˈfekt
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
səʊ swiːt kən jə fiːl ɪt mmm
ə jə hɪər ə jə hɪə wɪð miː
aɪ kən fiːl ɪt
ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
That day, that day, that day, that day
That day, that day, that day, that day So sweet, can you feel it (Mmm)
Are you here, are you here with me
I can feel it and it's beautiful
That day, that day
Well that day, that day
When I sat in the sun
And I thought and I cried 'cos I'm sad
Scared, small, alone, strong
And I'm nothing and I'm true
Only a brave man can break through
And it's all OK, yeah it's OK
Well that day, that day
When everything was a mess
And everything was in place
And there's too much hurt, sad, small
Scared, alone and everyone's a cynic
And it's hard and it's sweet
But it's supposed to be like this
That day, that day
What a mess, what a marvel
We're all the same and no one thinks so
And it's OK
And I'm small and I'm divine and it's beautiful
And it's coming and already here
And it's absolutely perfect
(Oh oh, ah ha)
That day, that day
(Mmm) That day, that day

That day, that day
What a mess, what a marvellous mess
We're all the same but no one thinks so
And it's OK
And I'm small and I'm divine and it's beautiful
And it's coming and it's already here
And it's absolutely perfect
That day, that day
What a marvellous mess
This is all I can do, I'm done, to be me
Sad, scared, small, alone, beautiful
It's supposed to be like this
I accept everything
It's supposed to be like this
Well that day, that day
What a mess, what a marvel
I walked into that cloud again and I lost myself
And I'm sad, sad, sad, small, alone, scared
Craving purity, a fragile mind
And a gentle spirit
Well that day, that day
What a mess, what a marvellous mess
We're all the same but no one thinks so
And it's OK
And I'm small and I'm divine and it's beautiful
And it's coming and it's already here
And it's absolutely perfect
That day, that day
I lay down beside myself
In this feeling of pain, sadness, scared, small
Climbing, crawling towards the light
And it's all that I see
And I'm tired and I'm right
And I'm wrong and it's beautiful
Well that day, that day
When I lay down beside myself
In this feeling of pain, sadness, scared, small
Climbing, crawling towards the light
And it's all that I see
And I'm tired and I'm right
And I'm wrong and it's beautiful
That day, that day
I lay down beside myself
In this feeling of pain, sadness, scared, small
Climbing, crawling towards the light
And it's all that I see
And I'm tired and I'm right
And I'm wrong and it's beautiful
wel ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wɒt ə mes wɒt ə ˈmɑːvl
aɪ wɔːkt ˈɪntə ðæ klaʊd əˈgen ənd aɪ lɒst maɪˈself
ənd aɪm sæd sæd sæd smɔːl əˈləʊn skeəd
ˈkreɪvɪŋ ˈpjʊərɪtɪ ə ˈfræʤaɪl maɪnd
ənd ə ˈʤentl ˈspɪrɪt
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wɒt ə ˈmɑːvələs mes
ðɪs ɪz ɔːl aɪ kən duː aɪm dʌn tə bi miː
sæd skeəd smɔːl əˈləʊn ˈbjuːtəfl
ɪt səˈpəʊz tə bi laɪk ðɪs
aɪ əkˈsept ˈevrɪθɪŋ
ɪt səˈpəʊz tə bi laɪk ðɪs
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
aɪ leɪ daʊn bɪˈsaɪd maɪˈself
ɪn ðɪs ˈfiːlɪŋ əv peɪn ˈsædnə skeəd smɔːl
ˈklaɪmɪŋ ˈkrɔːlɪŋ təˈwɔːdz ðə laɪt
ənd ɪts ɔːl ðæt aɪ siː
ənd aɪm ˈtaɪəd ənd aɪm raɪt
ənd aɪm rɒŋ ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wɒt ə mes wɒt ə ˈmɑːvl
wɪər ˌɔ:l ðə ˈseɪm ənd nəʊwʌn θɪŋks səʊ
ənd ɪts ˌəʊˈkeɪ
ənd aɪm smɔːl ənd aɪm dɪˈvaɪn ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
ənd ɪts ˈkʌmɪŋ ənd ɔːlˈredi hɪə
ənd ɪts ˈæbsəluːtli pəˈfekt

wel ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wen ˈevrɪθɪŋ wəz ə mes
ənd ˈevrɪθɪŋ wəz ɪn pleɪs
ənd ðeəz tə mʌʧ hɜːt sæd smɔːl skeəd əˈləʊn
ənd everywʌnz ə ˈsɪnɪk
ənd ɪts hɑːd ənd ɪt swiːt
bət ɪt səˈpəʊz tə bi laɪk ðɪs
wel ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wen aɪ sæt ɪn ðə sʌn
ənd aɪ θɔːt ənd aɪ kraɪd kəz aɪm
sæd skeəd smɔːl əˈləʊn strɒŋ
ənd aɪm ˈnʌθɪŋ ənd aɪm truː
ˈəʊnli ə breɪv mæn kən breɪk θruː
ənd ɪts ɔːl ˌəʊˈkeɪ jeə ɪts ˌəʊˈkeɪ
ðæt deɪ ðæt deɪ
aɪ leɪ daʊn bɪˈsaɪd maɪˈself
ɪn ðɪs ˈfiːlɪŋ əv peɪn ˈsædnəs skeəd smɔːl
ˈklaɪmɪŋ ˈkrɔːlɪŋ təˈwɔːdz ðə laɪt
ənd ɪts ɔːl ðæt aɪ siː
ənd aɪm ˈtaɪəd ənd aɪm raɪt
ənd aɪm rɒŋ ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
wel ðæt deɪ ðæt deɪ
wɒt ə mes wɒt ə ˈmɑːvələs mes
wɪər ˌɔ:l ðə ˈseɪm bʌt nəʊwʌn θɪŋks səʊ
ənd ɪts ˌəʊˈkeɪ
ənd aɪm smɔːl ənd aɪm dɪˈvaɪn ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
ənd ɪts ˈkʌmɪŋ ənd ɪts ɔːlˈredi hɪə
ənd ɪts ˈæbsəluːtli pəˈfekt
əʊ əʊ ɑː hɑː ɑː hɑː ɑː hɑː
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ mmm ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wel ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wen aɪ leɪ daʊn bɪˈsaɪd maɪˈself
ɪn ðɪs ˈfiːlɪŋ əv peɪn ˈsædnəs keəd smɔːl
ˈklaɪmɪŋ ˈkrɔːlɪŋ təˈwɔːdz ðə laɪt
ənd ɪts ɔːl ðæt aɪ siː
ənd aɪm ˈtaɪəd ənd aɪm raɪt
ənd aɪm rɒŋ ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
wɒt ə mes wɒt ə ˈmɑːvələs mes
wɪər ˌɔ:l ðə ˈseɪm bʌt nəʊwʌn θɪŋks səʊ
ənd ɪts ˌəʊˈkeɪ
ənd aɪm smɔːl ənd aɪm dɪˈvaɪn ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl
ənd ɪts ˈkʌmɪŋ ənd ɪts ɔːlˈredi hɪə
ənd ɪts ˈæbsəluːtli pəˈfekt
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
səʊ swiːt kən jə fiːl ɪt mmm
ə jə hɪər ə jə hɪə wɪð miː
aɪ kən fiːl ɪt
ənd ɪts ˈbjuːtəfl ðæ deɪ ðæ deɪ
That day, that day
What a mess, what a marvel
We're all the same and no one thinks so
And it's OK
And I'm small and I'm divine and it's beautiful
And it's coming and already here
And it's absolutely perfect
That day, that day
What a marvellous mess
This is all I can do, I'm done, to be me
Sad, scared, small, alone, beautiful
It's supposed to be like this
I accept everything
It's supposed to be like this
Well that day, that day
What a mess, what a marvellous mess
We're all the same but no one thinks so
And it's OK
And I'm small and I'm divine and it's beautiful
And it's coming and it's already here
And it's absolutely perfect
Well that day, that day
When I lay down beside myself
In this feeling of pain, sadness, scared, small
Climbing, crawling towards the light
And it's all that I see
And I'm tired and I'm right
And I'm wrong and it's beautiful
That day, that day
I lay down beside myself
In this feeling of pain, sadness, scared, small
Climbing, crawling towards the light
And it's all that I see
And I'm tired and I'm right
And I'm wrong and it's beautiful
Well that day, that day
When I sat in the sun
And I thought and I cried 'cos I'm sad
Scared, small, alone, strong
And I'm nothing and I'm true
Only a brave man can break through
And it's all OK, yeah it's OK
That day, that day
What a mess, what a marvellous mess
We're all the same but no one thinks so
And it's OK
And I'm small and I'm divine and it's beautiful
And it's coming and it's already here
And it's absolutely perfect
That day, that day
I lay down beside myself
In this feeling of pain, sadness, scared, small
Climbing, crawling towards the light
And it's all that I see
And I'm tired and I'm right
And I'm wrong and it's beautiful
That day, that day, that day, that day
That day, that day, that day, that day So sweet, can you feel it (Mmm)
Are you here, are you here with me
I can feel it and it's beautiful
That day, that day
Well that day, that day
What a mess, what a marvel
I walked into that cloud again and I lost myself
And I'm sad, sad, sad, small, alone, scared
Craving purity, a fragile mind
And a gentle spirit
(Oh oh, ah ha)
That day, that day
(Mmm) That day, that day

Well that day, that day
When everything was a mess
And everything was in place
And there's too much hurt, sad, small
Scared, alone and everyone's a cynic
And it's hard and it's sweet
But it's supposed to be like this