Richard Cory Songtext
von Martini Ranch

Whenever Richard Cory went downtown
The people looked at him
Having been schooled in every grace
We wished that we were in his place

That was then, this is now
Life is what you make it
This is it, this is now

James Trains at Jamaica
Years from now (years from now)


He was richer than a king
We thought that he had everything
The children laughed, the music played
He topped the bill but never stayed

Then one calm summer night he went home
Put a bullet through his head

That was then, this is now
Life is what you make it
This is it, this is now

James Trains at Jamaica
Years from now (years from now)

Years from now (years from now)
Years from now (years from now)
Years from now (years from now)