Текст (слова) песни: Jim Croce - The Next Man That I Marry
The last face that I looked on Can`t recall too much about The image of it left me Each time the lights went out The last mind that I wandered I remember how I ran Just to find the road had ended Just where it began
Chorus: The next man that I marry There ain`t nothin` he won`t do Most likely love me too much
The next hands that I hide in Will be warm and dry as smoke Just as satisfied to hold me As to dust my winter coat The next soul that I sleep in Will be soft as summer rain And when I need more lovin` He`ll love me once again
Chorus
The next man that I marry There ain`t nothin` he won`t do Most likely love me too much Just like you
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