Again کے بول

Breaking the fall Of a summer’s past I'm taking that fall again And that feeling keeps coming back Refilling my cup At a half past three I'm drinking alone again Wishing for better company Sit quiet, sit still Wait to see if I can’t shake this chill, but it It keeps coming back, oh hell And God knows I’ve got to set things right But it’s hard to see my way through this night And I know, I know, I know It will come back again, again It keeps coming back, keeps coming back, again It keeps coming back, keeps coming back, again Again Keeps coming back, it’s coming back, again Again and again, again Again and again, again Again and again, again It is coming back, keeps coming back, again