January کے بول

Looking out looking both ways I gotta go i can not stay Searching out through endless summer days Summer's gone there's no yesterday Voices clouding up my mind I just want a little more time January Wake me child before you go January Lead me on to i don't know Quickening the pace of things to be Drawing down the power of the three Prophets of the ancients know the score Hesitation stands me still I'm thinking i'll just wait until Here i am offering my soul I stand before you the open door It's okay it's only rock and roll Take me to the wishing well I've got a couple dreams to sell