More of the Same
More of the Same (J. Keaney)
Just the other day you went away
And now you're gone
Just the other day
And now you're gone
Nothing has changed
More of the same
I dream of you as I'm wondering why
Every little breeze seemed to whisper
She was every little thing to me after I kissed her
Now I miss her
As I'm wondering why
Just the other day you went away
And now you're gone
Just the other day
And now you're gone
Nothing has changed
More of the same
I dream of you
As I'm wondering why
Every little breeze seemed to whisper
She was every little thing to me after I kissed her
Now I miss her
As I'm wondering why
Nothing has changed
More of the same
Writer/s: John Joseph Keaney