writers: leo sayer & frank farrell

oh it´s twelve o´clock
on the old grey wall
yet another year
´75 is here
i hear all the people celebrating
it´s another year

darkness, darkness
inside my head
i´m on my own again
that´s what i think i said
this place is just a one-horse town
so let the rain fall down

year and year again
i´ll be sitting here reflecting
how nothing´s changed
but am i still the same
people blow up all around me
yet i remain
nothing´s changed

another day begins
the same old same again
it´s like some movie scene
i know it all frame by frame
i´ll try to figure out what it means
some other day

now my diary
is looking back at me
it´s another year
´76 is here
i´m watching all the people celebrating
another year
it´s another year