It happens with us, that every today-
is only a faded away yesterday.
And each yesterday- now`s only a past...
Where we have to live as we used to. We must.
Remember?... We walked through the shadows of night,
believing that we should be happy. We might.
But each of the night- is a morning to stay....
And morning- is only a part of the day.
We sometimes tell lies. Greeting everyone "hi"-
that soon turn it back with an icy "goodbye".
Just please, don`t you plead and dont swear to me-
those oaths are just words. And I know, you agree.
I`ll let them say things. How to mend all we break-
remain so true to the statements we make.
It`s always th