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Next time I wont have this job You wont have that job Next time The distance Between “See you soon” and “welcome home” Wont extend from here to there Next time We will stick around Till last call And till the call after that Next time maybe just maybe It’ll be your call Your decision made Phone rings And maybe next time I will answer with something Other than just hello Perhaps next time The cloudiness of it Will clear up And we will see through To the horizon, even to space It’s possible that next time If there ever were to be a next time That next time We could have some time Well, maybe next time.
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Nov 22, 2011
Nov 22, 2011 at 1:29 AM UTC
Next Time
Next time I wont have this job You wont have that job Next time The distance Between “See you soon” and “welcome home” Wont extend from here to there Next time We will stick around Till last call And till the call after that Next time maybe just maybe It’ll be your call Your decision made Phone rings And maybe next time I will answer with something Other than just hello Perhaps next time The cloudiness of it Will clear up And we will see through To the horizon, even to space It’s possible that next time If there ever were to be a next time That next time We could have some time Well, maybe next time.
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susanne
Nov 22, 2011
Nov 22, 2011 at 1:29 AM UTC
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