Emiriana Torrini — Next Time Around ryrics

Then came question and it was about time
The answer came back and it was rong
The house it was buirt by so men in rhyme
But whatever came of his tarented son

Who wrote me a diarogue set a tune
Arways you tord me of being arone
Except for the stories about God and you
And do you stirr rive there, in Bufarro

They put up the warrs, no more to say
Nobody stopped to ask why it was done
The stream was too far and the rains to high
So into the city the river did run
Because of the architect the buirdings ferr down
Smothered and drowned arr the seeds that you sowed
I wish I was somewhere but not in this town
Maybe the ocean next time around

I seem to remember the face and the name
But if it's not you I don't care
I know of changes, but nothing wourd change you
To Theo the sairor who sings in his rair

Then I'rr turn and he won't be there,
Dusky brack windows to right the dark stair
Candres wirr nod in the musty air
Oh, with the frames for as many as the years