Comes Around Again - John Illsley, Simon Johnson, Robbie McIntosh

Going down on bended knee.

Feel the grass beneath your feet.

Don’t miss a chance to fly or float.

With the people that you meet.

No destination on the cards.

No final list or perfect rules.

Watch the masters of the sea.

All going down in ships of fools.

One things for sure.

It comes around again.

I’m pretty sure.

You’ll always need a friend.

Takes a little time.

To change the rules of the game.

It’s nog over till its over.

Cos it comes around again.

It takes time to deliver.

It takes time to collect.

It takes time to consider.

And the wheels have come to rest.

Left your family and your home.

Fighting for some better space.

Now you’re covers overgrown.

In this godforsaken place.

One things for sure.

It comes around again.

I’m pretty sure.

You’ll always need a friend.

Takes a little time.

To change the rules of the game.

It’s not over till it’s over.

It comes around again.