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Текст: Phil Vassar. Traveling Circus. A Year From Now.

I'd like to think that I'm alright
that I'm not empty every night
without your touch to fill me up

And I don't miss your face
beside me on that pillowcase
but I still do but I won't reach for you

A year from now I'll think about the best of times
and not the love we left behind
everytime you cross my mind

A year from now I might even smile
when I see your face and you walk in
I don't know where and I sure don't know when
I don't know how I guess we'll see
so just ask me a year from now

Maybe I'll be where you are
and see us as a shooting star
That had to fall and that was all

And I can finally face the facts
you ain't never coming back
and maybe then maybe we can be just friends


A year from now I'll think about the best of times
and not the love we left behind
everytime you cross my mind

A year from now I might even smile
when I see your face and you walk in
I don't know where and I sure don't know when
I don't know how I guess we'll see
so just ask me a year from now

Well a year from now I'll think about the best of times
and not the love we left behind
everytime you cross my mind

A year from now I might even smile
when I see your face and you walk in
I don't know where and I sure don't know when
I don't know how I guess we'll see
so just ask me a year from now

Yeah I guess we'll see so just ask me
a year from now whoa a year from now