Now, I found, that the world is round
And of course it rains everyday.
Living tomorrow, where in the world will I be tomorrow?
How far am I able to see?
Or am I needed here?
If I remember all of the things I have done,
I'd remember all of the times I've gone wrong.
Why do they keep me here?
Written by GIBB, BARRY / GIBB, MAURICE ERNEST / GIBB, ROBIN HUGH
Published by Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
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