Letra de The Next Best Thing
Here today Gone tomorrow Thinking ahead to the next best thing Living against the grain of the here and nowWe never learn We never let ourselvesWhy don't we travel with the wind And pretend that the branches are waving Why don't we let ourselves unwind 'Til our hearts begin to sing Like the kite at the end of its stringWe're not sure what this is or why it's here But we're glad it is Turn your back and sure enough that thing is gone For goodWhy don't we travel with the wind And pretend that the branches are waving Why don't we let ourselves unwind 'Til our hearts begin to sing Like the kite at the end of its stringHere today Gone tomorrow Thinking ahead to the next best thing