A Hundred Years From Today
by Quincy Jones & His Orchestra
Lyrics and Meaning
Hey, don't save your kisses
Just pass 'em around
You'll find my reason is logically sound
Who's gonna know that you past them around
A hundred years from today
And why crave a penthouse that's fit for a queen
You're nearer heaven on mamma Earth's green
If you had millions what would they all me
One hundred years from today, so
Laugh and sing make love the thing
Be happy while you may
There's always one beneath the sun
Who's bound to make you feel that way?
The moon is shining and that's a
Cling to me closer say
You'll be mine remember baby we won't see it shine
A hundred years from today, a hundred years from today
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