| Song | No More Looking Back |
| Artist | The Kinks |
| Album | Schoolboys In Disgrace |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Walking along a crowded street | |
| I see thousands of faces before me. | |
| Then I see a face that I used to know | |
| Long ago in my life story. | |
| It starts me thinking about the things you said | |
| For your image is still inside me. | |
| The past is gone but in my head | |
| You're still walking along beside me. | |
| Is it something playing tricks with my eyes | |
| Or just an illusion deceiving me, | |
| Or is it someone in a disguise | |
| Or visions of things that used to be? | |
| But lately I've been going to | |
| All the places that we once knew, | |
| And just when I think that I am free of you | |
| I keep seeing the things that remind me of you, | |
| And just when I think you're out of my head | |
| I hear a song that you sang or see a book that you read. | |
| Then you're in every bar, you're in every cafŽ, | |
| You're driving every car, I see you everyday, | |
| But you're not really there ''cause you belong to yesterday. | |
| No more looking back, | |
| No more living in the past, | |
| Yesterday's gone and that's a fact, | |
| Now there's no more looking back. | |
| Got to be hard, | |
| Yeah, look straight ahead. | |
| That s the only way it's going to be, | |
| Yesterday's gone and that's a fact, | |
| Now there's no more looking back, | |
| Perhaps someday I'll stop needing you, | |
| Then maybe one day I'll be free of you. | |
| But lately I've been going to | |
| All the places that remind me of you. | |
| And just when I think you're out of my head | |
| I hear a record you played or see a book that you read. | |
| Then you're in every bar, you're in every cafŽ, | |
| You're driving every car, I see you everyday | |
| But you're not really there ''cause you belong to yesterday. | |
| No more looking back, | |
| No more living in the past. | |
| Yesterday's gone, that's a fact, | |
| Now there's no more looking back. | |
| No more looking back. | |
| No more living in the past. | |
| Yesterday's gone, that's a fact. | |
| Now there's no more looking back. |
| Walking along a crowded street | |
| I see thousands of faces before me. | |
| Then I see a face that I used to know | |
| Long ago in my life story. | |
| It starts me thinking about the things you said | |
| For your image is still inside me. | |
| The past is gone but in my head | |
| You' re still walking along beside me. | |
| Is it something playing tricks with my eyes | |
| Or just an illusion deceiving me, | |
| Or is it someone in a disguise | |
| Or visions of things that used to be? | |
| But lately I' ve been going to | |
| All the places that we once knew, | |
| And just when I think that I am free of you | |
| I keep seeing the things that remind me of you, | |
| And just when I think you' re out of my head | |
| I hear a song that you sang or see a book that you read. | |
| Then you' re in every bar, you' re in every caf, | |
| You' re driving every car, I see you everyday, | |
| But you' re not really there '' cause you belong to yesterday. | |
| No more looking back, | |
| No more living in the past, | |
| Yesterday' s gone and that' s a fact, | |
| Now there' s no more looking back. | |
| Got to be hard, | |
| Yeah, look straight ahead. | |
| That s the only way it' s going to be, | |
| Yesterday' s gone and that' s a fact, | |
| Now there' s no more looking back, | |
| Perhaps someday I' ll stop needing you, | |
| Then maybe one day I' ll be free of you. | |
| But lately I' ve been going to | |
| All the places that remind me of you. | |
| And just when I think you' re out of my head | |
| I hear a record you played or see a book that you read. | |
| Then you' re in every bar, you' re in every caf, | |
| You' re driving every car, I see you everyday | |
| But you' re not really there '' cause you belong to yesterday. | |
| No more looking back, | |
| No more living in the past. | |
| Yesterday' s gone, that' s a fact, | |
| Now there' s no more looking back. | |
| No more looking back. | |
| No more living in the past. | |
| Yesterday' s gone, that' s a fact. | |
| Now there' s no more looking back. |
| Walking along a crowded street | |
| I see thousands of faces before me. | |
| Then I see a face that I used to know | |
| Long ago in my life story. | |
| It starts me thinking about the things you said | |
| For your image is still inside me. | |
| The past is gone but in my head | |
| You' re still walking along beside me. | |
| Is it something playing tricks with my eyes | |
| Or just an illusion deceiving me, | |
| Or is it someone in a disguise | |
| Or visions of things that used to be? | |
| But lately I' ve been going to | |
| All the places that we once knew, | |
| And just when I think that I am free of you | |
| I keep seeing the things that remind me of you, | |
| And just when I think you' re out of my head | |
| I hear a song that you sang or see a book that you read. | |
| Then you' re in every bar, you' re in every caf, | |
| You' re driving every car, I see you everyday, | |
| But you' re not really there '' cause you belong to yesterday. | |
| No more looking back, | |
| No more living in the past, | |
| Yesterday' s gone and that' s a fact, | |
| Now there' s no more looking back. | |
| Got to be hard, | |
| Yeah, look straight ahead. | |
| That s the only way it' s going to be, | |
| Yesterday' s gone and that' s a fact, | |
| Now there' s no more looking back, | |
| Perhaps someday I' ll stop needing you, | |
| Then maybe one day I' ll be free of you. | |
| But lately I' ve been going to | |
| All the places that remind me of you. | |
| And just when I think you' re out of my head | |
| I hear a record you played or see a book that you read. | |
| Then you' re in every bar, you' re in every caf, | |
| You' re driving every car, I see you everyday | |
| But you' re not really there '' cause you belong to yesterday. | |
| No more looking back, | |
| No more living in the past. | |
| Yesterday' s gone, that' s a fact, | |
| Now there' s no more looking back. | |
| No more looking back. | |
| No more living in the past. | |
| Yesterday' s gone, that' s a fact. | |
| Now there' s no more looking back. |