One Hundred Years From Now                                                                                                                  
by Gram Parsons                                                                                                                      The Byrds

One hundred years from this day

Will the people still feel this way

Still say the things that they´re sayin´ right now

Everyone said I hurt you

The said that I desert you

If I go away

You know I´m gonna get back somehow

Nobody knows what kind of trouble there is

Nobody seems to think it all might happen again

One hundred years from this time

Would anybody change their minds

And find out one thing or two about life

But people are always talking

You know they´re always talking

Everybody´s so wrong

That I know it´s gonna work out fine

Nobody knows what kind of trouble there is

Nobody seems to think it all might happen again.

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