This year, Next year....



It all happends in the dark

a complicated knot ties up your time

and suddenly that´s your lot.

It could be worse, it shoul be better

It´s coming this year, next year,

sometime, never...



You get to see the world

and you learn a lot,

sprawled in the doorway

of expensive shops.

A broken doll in need of shelter.



It´coming this year, next year,

sometime, never...



You could hit a rich vein,

get on track

if you could shake that monkey of your back,

but he´s hangin on covering your eyes

whispering his seductive,

the future´s bright it lasts forever

and it´s coming this year,

next year sometime, never