Next
Your trying to paint a picture
While others are throwing stones
Your caught up in something
That aggravates your bones
What was it you whispered
So gently in my ear?
Won't you come back and shout it
Loudly at my window?
Tell me stories
of how the wine flows freely
Won't you hold me
through the night if I sing softy?
Will you bring back
that sunshine to my life?
Who will be next
Who will be next
Next, next, next, next, next
No, I never wanted to be the next
Where does love go
Where does love go
Where does love go
Where Does love go
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