Everybody Wants Some More — текст песни (John Miles)

Sitting in your easy chair,
Looking at the wall,
Thinking of the things that might`ve been.
And as you wish your life away
With dreams of mystic gold,
Imagine all the things you could`ve seen,
Imagine all the things you could`ve seen.

Looking out the window,
Staring at the rain,
Wonder if the sun will ever shine.
And if you only realised
That life won`t pass you by,
The only thing that`s passing is your time,
The only thing that`s passing is your time.
Oh No!
Oh No! No!

Go nowhere in your easy chair,
Getting older every day,
And the things you feel
Make your life seem real,
Don`t let them slip away.
Don`t let them slip away.

Everybody wants some more,
Everybody wants some more
Everybody wants to open the next door.
Everybody`s getting meaner,
Everybody else`s grass is greener.

Everybody wants some more,
Everybody wants some more
Everybody wants to open the next door.
Everybody`s getting meaner,
Everybody else`s grass is greener.
It`s easy when you close your eyes,
Your worries disappear,
Problems you must face are far behind.
Things would look much better
From a million miles away,
Looking for a place you`ll never find,
Looking for a place you`ll never find.
Oh No!
Oh No! No! No!

Go nowhere in your easy chair,
Getting older every day,
And the things you feel
Make your life seem real,
Don`t let them slip away,
Don`t let them slip away.

Everybody wants some more,
Everybody wants some more
Everybody wants to open the next door.
Everybody`s getting meaner,
Everybody else`s grass is greener.

Everybody wants some more,
Everybody wants some more
Everybody wants to open the next door.
Everybody`s getting meaner,
Everybody else`s grass is greener.

Everybody wants some more,
Everybody wants some more
Everybody wants some more
Everybody wants some more