Sooner or later
The heartache’s gonna come
I’ll feel the old pain in New England
Like in the Californian sun
From the West Coast to the East Coast
A broken heart still feels the same
Sooner or later
I’ll call out your name
I could go out on the island
Bet I’d be at home right there
Watch the fishing boats at sunrise
In the cool Nantucket air
Walk along the dockside
Feel the early morning rain
Sooner or later
I’ll call out your name
Sooner or later
The heartache’s gonna come
I’ll feel the old pain in New England
Like in the Californian sun
From the West Coast to the East Coast
A broken heart still feels the same
Sooner or later
I’ll call out your name.
© Matt Manning 2002. IMRO/BMI