| Song | Next Time Around |
| Artist | Sandy Denny |
| Album | Sandy Denny (Complete Edition) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Sandy Denny |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Sandy Denny |
| [00:00.000] | Then came the question and it was about time |
| [00:32.973] | The answer came back and it was long |
| [00:39.676] | The house, it was built by some man in a rhyme |
| [00:46.755] | But whatever came of his talented son? |
| [00:56.230] | Who wrote me a dialogue set to a tune? |
| [01:06.226] | Always, you told me of being alone |
| [01:13.540] | Except for the stories about God and you |
| [01:19.434] | And do you still live there in Buffalo? |
| [01:26.881] | They put up the walls with no more to say |
| [01:39.162] | Nobody stopped to ask why it was done |
| [01:45.837] | The stream was too far and the rain was too high |
| [01:51.928] | So, into the city the river did run |
| [02:00.365] | Because of the architect, the buildings fell down |
| [02:12.190] | Smothered or drowned, all the seeds which were sown |
| [02:19.555] | I wish I were somewhere but not in this town |
| [02:24.726] | Maybe the ocean next time around |
| [02:32.981] | I seem to remember the face and the name |
| [02:44.374] | But if it's not you, I won't care |
| [02:51.034] | I know of changes but nothing would change you |
| [02:57.845] | To Theo the sailor who sings in his lair |
| [03:09.008] | And then I'll turn and he won't be there |
| [03:18.251] | Dusky black windows to light the dark stair |
| [03:25.235] | Candles all gnarled in the musty air |
| [03:31.065] | All without flames for many's the year |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Sandy Denny |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Sandy Denny |
| [00:00.000] | Then came the question and it was about time |
| [00:32.973] | The answer came back and it was long |
| [00:39.676] | The house, it was built by some man in a rhyme |
| [00:46.755] | But whatever came of his talented son? |
| [00:56.230] | Who wrote me a dialogue set to a tune? |
| [01:06.226] | Always, you told me of being alone |
| [01:13.540] | Except for the stories about God and you |
| [01:19.434] | And do you still live there in Buffalo? |
| [01:26.881] | They put up the walls with no more to say |
| [01:39.162] | Nobody stopped to ask why it was done |
| [01:45.837] | The stream was too far and the rain was too high |
| [01:51.928] | So, into the city the river did run |
| [02:00.365] | Because of the architect, the buildings fell down |
| [02:12.190] | Smothered or drowned, all the seeds which were sown |
| [02:19.555] | I wish I were somewhere but not in this town |
| [02:24.726] | Maybe the ocean next time around |
| [02:32.981] | I seem to remember the face and the name |
| [02:44.374] | But if it' s not you, I won' t care |
| [02:51.034] | I know of changes but nothing would change you |
| [02:57.845] | To Theo the sailor who sings in his lair |
| [03:09.008] | And then I' ll turn and he won' t be there |
| [03:18.251] | Dusky black windows to light the dark stair |
| [03:25.235] | Candles all gnarled in the musty air |
| [03:31.065] | All without flames for many' s the year |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Sandy Denny |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Sandy Denny |
| [00:00.000] | Then came the question and it was about time |
| [00:32.973] | The answer came back and it was long |
| [00:39.676] | The house, it was built by some man in a rhyme |
| [00:46.755] | But whatever came of his talented son? |
| [00:56.230] | Who wrote me a dialogue set to a tune? |
| [01:06.226] | Always, you told me of being alone |
| [01:13.540] | Except for the stories about God and you |
| [01:19.434] | And do you still live there in Buffalo? |
| [01:26.881] | They put up the walls with no more to say |
| [01:39.162] | Nobody stopped to ask why it was done |
| [01:45.837] | The stream was too far and the rain was too high |
| [01:51.928] | So, into the city the river did run |
| [02:00.365] | Because of the architect, the buildings fell down |
| [02:12.190] | Smothered or drowned, all the seeds which were sown |
| [02:19.555] | I wish I were somewhere but not in this town |
| [02:24.726] | Maybe the ocean next time around |
| [02:32.981] | I seem to remember the face and the name |
| [02:44.374] | But if it' s not you, I won' t care |
| [02:51.034] | I know of changes but nothing would change you |
| [02:57.845] | To Theo the sailor who sings in his lair |
| [03:09.008] | And then I' ll turn and he won' t be there |
| [03:18.251] | Dusky black windows to light the dark stair |
| [03:25.235] | Candles all gnarled in the musty air |
| [03:31.065] | All without flames for many' s the year |