Paul Anka - Next Year

I'm in the sky tonight
There I can keep by your side
Watching the wide world riot and hiding out
I'll be coming home next year

Into the sun we climb
Climbing our wings will burn white
Everyone strapped in tight
We'll ride it out
I'll be coming home next year

Come on get on get on
Take it till life runs out
No one can find us now
Living with our heads underground

Into the night we shine
Lighting the way we glide by
Catch me if I get too high

If I come down
I'll be coming home next year
I'm in the sky tonight
There I can keep by your side

Watching the whole world wind around and round
I'll be coming home next year
Come on get on get on
Take it till life runs out
No one can find us now
Living with our heads underground

I'll be coming home next year
I'll be coming home next year
Everything's alright up here
If I come down
I'll be coming home next year

Say good-bye now
Say good-bye now
Say good-bye now
Say good-bye now

I'll be coming home next year
I'll be coming home next year
Everything's alright up here
If I come down

I'll be coming home next year
I'll be coming home next year
I'll be coming home next year
I'll be coming home next year
I'll be coming home next year
I'll be coming home next year
I'll be coming home next year
I'll be coming home next year
I'll be coming home next year
I'll be coming home next year