I could've been Joan of Arc  Or on a late night talk show  I could've been a mad man  Or that iceman in the snow  I could've been Jimmy Dean  Or Cleopatra's guard  You could've been my lover babe  And died right in my arsm  You see this ain't the first time  I've been around  This ain't the first time this soul's touched  the ground  Well I know where I'm goin'  I know where I've been  And one thing is for sure honey  This time will come again  We hear people talk of heaven  We live in some kind of hell  It's lucky time goes round and round  For we'd never be able to tell  Well I may have missed you now  But I'll keep lookin' for your eyes  I'll know it when I see you  That look time won't disguise  Repeat chorus