This Could be the Year - Fred Thomas

This could be the year

That you throw all your beer away

And starting dancing again

I’ll reach you when they’re there

But aeroplanes and screaming trains

They keep flying on

They keep passin' me by

Don’t you know they’ve got it all worked out

Make you think you’re wrong

And they’ll show you all their summer songs

Never sing them here

But this could be your year

Did I hear you say

There ain’t nothing happening to make you wanna stay

Don’t you wanna know

There’s some sort of echo (?) to what’s passin' me by

Don’t you know they’ve got it all worked out

Keep you sad and tired

They’re just mad at you cos you’re in love

They’re mad that you’re inspired

The lights keep burning in your eyes

'Cos this could be your year