miércoles, 13 de diciembre de 2006




Next year, things are gonna change


Gonna drink less beer, and start all over again


Gonna read more books, gonna keep up with the news


Gonna learn how to cook, spend less money on shoes


I'll pay my bills on time, and file my mail away, everyday


Only drink the finest wine,and call my Gran every Sunday


Resolutions, baby they come and go


Will I do any of these things? The answer's probably no


If there's one thing I must do, despite my greatest fears


I'm gonna say to you, I felt all of these years


Next Year Next Year


I'm gonna tell you how I feel.