Текст песни Denny Sandy - Next Time Around
Denny Sandy - Next Time Around слова песни
(Sandy Denny)Then came the question, and it was about timeThe answer came back and it was longThe house it was built by some man in a rhymeBut whatever came of his talented son?Who wrote me a dialogue set to a tune?Always you told me of being aloneExcept for the stories about God and youAnd do you still live there in Buffalo?They put up the walls with no more to sayNobody stopped to ask why it was doneThe stream was too far and the rain was too highSo into the city the river did runBecause of the architect the building fell downSmothered or drowned all the seeds which were sownI wish I were somewhere, but not in this townMaybe the ocean next time aroundI seem to remember the face and the nameBut if it`s not you I won`t careI know of changes, but nothing would change youTo Theo the sailor who sings in his lairAnd then I`ll turn and he won`t be thereDusty black windows to light the dark stairCandles all gnarled in the musty airAll without flames for many`s the year