Текст Gordon Lightfoot – I’ll Tag Along

Every little daydream that appears in all we do
Gives us some problems of our own
If you turn back to that page again
And you can’t win
If you ask me I’ll tag along
Paper matches in the afternoon
Cups of tea and all of that Zen
I think it’s time we took a walk outside
It seems there is no oxygen
This time tomorrow we might all be packed and gone
I believe it’s best we carry on
Smoke rings rising til they disappear
In the sky above
If you ask me I’ll tag along

Each and every bad dream will be hammered into dust
When we get back where we belong
If you ever turn that page again
And you need a friend
If you ask me I’ll tag along

This time tomorrow we might all be packed and gone
I believe it’s best we carry on
Smoke rings rising til they disappear
In the sky above
If you ask me I’ll tag along