Next Time Around Songtext

von Iain Matthews

Just Another Morning As The Day Flew By
Thought I Saw Tomorrow, Thought I Heard It Cry
I Guess I'm Just Reflecting Off This Clouded Sky
But I May Not Feel The Same Next Time Around

Everybody Tellin' Me I'm Almost Done
Think I'm Runnin' Dry, Then There's Another One
Still I Cant Turn Backwards Now I'm On The Run
But I May Not Follow Through Next Time Around

I Lay Beside The Ponchar Train
And Wondered What We'd Do
If I Was Not Out Playing With The Chosen Few
And A Friend In New York City Sends His Love To You

Brothers, I've Got Brothers, Maybe Three Or Four
I Could Be There With Them, It's A Brothers' War
But I'm The One Who Left And Said He Wanted More
Though I May Not Get It Right Next Time Around

Rushing, I'm Not Rushing, I Know Where To Go
I Look Around And Hustle With The Steady Flow
And Maybe That's The Reason I'm A One Man Show
But I May Not Be So Sure Next Time Around