Текст песни Jim Croce - The Next Man That I Marry
Jim Croce - The Next Man That I Marry слова песни
The last face that I looked onCan`t recall too much aboutThe image of it left meEach time the lights went outThe last mind that I wanderedI remember how I ranJust to find the road had endedJust where it beganChorus:The next man that I marryThere ain`t nothin` he won`t doMost likely love me too muchThe next hands that I hide inWill be warm and dry as smokeJust as satisfied to hold meAs to dust my winter coatThe next soul that I sleep inWill be soft as summer rainAnd when I need more lovin`He`ll love me once againChorusThe next man that I marryThere ain`t nothin` he won`t doMost likely love me too muchJust like you