Another Spring

<br>Angelo badalamenti, john clifford<br><br><br><br>Old people talk to themselves<br><br>When they sit all round all day<br><br>This old woman I knew<br><br>I used to go over there and sit with her<br><br>And shed be sitting around<br><br>In a rocking chair talking to herself<br><br><br><br>And she used to say she used to say<br><br>Sometimes the cold gets in my bones so bad<br><br>Till I just dont think I can go<br><br>Yeah and for a little while well I dont care<br><br>If my days are coming to an end<br><br>And just as soon be gone sometimes<br><br><br><br>Sometimes the night comes down on me<br><br>And I know whats ahead<br><br>An evening in this cold old house<br><br>With no one to say goodnight to me when I go to bed<br><br>An evening in this cold old house<br><br>With no one to say goodnight to me when I go to bed<br><br><br><br>Sometimes<br><br>I wonder why I stay<br><br>What am I waiting for<br><br>My children are grown and gone away<br><br>They got children of their own now<br><br>Dont need me anymore<br><br><br><br>In winter when the streets are bare<br><br>There aint nothing much to see<br><br>I just cant help missing and thinking<br><br>About that kindly man<br><br>That one old winter time came<br><br>And took away from me<br><br><br><br>And then one morning<br><br>Another spring is there outside my door<br><br>Things are blooming<br><br>Birds are singing<br><br>And suddenly yes well I aint sad<br><br>Aint sad no more aint sad no more<br><br><br><br>When its warm and the sun is out<br><br>Its like my hearts restored<br><br>Ive had my love Ive had my children<br><br>And I have so many memories<br><br>So dont mind me complaining<br><br>What the years may bring<br><br><br><br>Cos this old world has been fine with me really<br><br>And Im thankful for seeing another spring<br><br>Its gonna be better this time another spring<br><br>Its gonna be groovier this time another spring<br><br>Its whats happening this time<br><br>So Im thankful for letting me see another spring