Text: Eric Clapton. From The Cradle. Someday After A While.
I've got to ride
That lonesome train
My heart is heavy
With aches and pain
I said but someday
Someday Baby
After a while
You will be sorry
Everyday
My clouds are grey
It takes you to roll
All those clouds away
I said but someday
Someday Baby
After a while
You will be sorry
Trouble, trouble
Trouble on my mind
Trouble, trouble
Way down the line
I don't need
I don't need no, sympathy
So Babe, Babe
Don't you, don't you pity me
I may be blue
I got I don't mind
Because I know
Way down the line
I said someday
Someday Baby
After a while
You will be sorry
That lonesome train
My heart is heavy
With aches and pain
I said but someday
Someday Baby
After a while
You will be sorry
Everyday
My clouds are grey
It takes you to roll
All those clouds away
I said but someday
Someday Baby
After a while
You will be sorry
Trouble, trouble
Trouble on my mind
Trouble, trouble
Way down the line
I don't need
I don't need no, sympathy
So Babe, Babe
Don't you, don't you pity me
I may be blue
I got I don't mind
Because I know
Way down the line
I said someday
Someday Baby
After a while
You will be sorry
From The Cradle
Clapton, Eric