Lyrics
It’s gonna take some time this timeTo get myself in shape I really fell out of line this time I really missed the gate The birds on the telephone line (next time) Are cryin’ out to me (next time) And I won’t be so blind next time And I’ll find some harmonyBut it’s going to take some time this timeAnd I can’t make demands But, like the young trees in the winter time I’ll learn how to bend After all the tears we’ve spent How could we make amends? So, it’s one more round for experience And I’m on the road again And it’s going to take some time this time And I can’t make demandsI’ll learn how to bendIt’s going to take some time this timeNo matter what I’ve planned But like the young trees in the winter time I’ll learn how to bend After all the tears we’ve spent How could we make amends? So, it’s one more round for experience And I’m on the road again And it’s going to take some time this time