Little Joy - The Next Time Around Lyrics
One too many goals,The measure of your worthCan sink your weight in goldSat by the ivory sill,The further out you look,The further out you'll beIt's not enough to set the terms,If nothing ventured, nothing earnedThough odds are set against,In time, I'll belong to you, it's how it's meant to beSettled on your own,Sweeping dust from stoneWith a letter homeBack where the hour's long,The simplest things invite a thrillIf just by noticing at willIt's not enough to set the termsIf nothing ventured, nothing learnedIt's how it's always been(In Portuguese)E onde a sorte ha de te levar, saiba o caminho e o fim mais que chegarE quiera o dia ser, gentil a tua mao, aberta pra quem eIn time, I'll belong to you, it's how it's meant to be, and how it's always been