oh it's twelve o'clock

on the old grey wall

yet another year

'75 is here

I hear all the people celebrating

it's another year



darkness, darkness

inside my head

I'm on my own again

that's what I think I said

this place is just a one-horse town

so let the rain fall down



year and year again

I'll be sitting here reflecting

how nothing's changed

but am I still the same

people blow up all around me

yet I remain

nothing's changed



another day begins

the same old same again

it's like some movie scene

I know it all frame by frame

I'll try to figure out what it means

some other day



now my diary

is looking back at me

it's another year

'76 is here

I'm watching all the people celebrating

another year

it's another year