tommorrow is a new day
fresh as dew, clean as may
once the sadness passes over me
i know i'll be able to see
time changes everything, surrounding turn to stone
Nature and everything green want to be left alone
but cars they will make, and buildings they will form
and life here will continue move on
a bell just rung, the maids are moving
the stopwatch has paused the bells are ringing
alarm has struck and panic is reigning
whenever it rains it'll continue pouring
suddenly it stopped all things stop moving
my room was still, the atoms as well
for there is silence before and after a storm....
i went through the thunder, fought through the war
but in the end i didn't get what i was fighting for
tommorrow will be a new day
and the film and pictures will play
life, i will keep on riding its saddle
but i won't be waiting drenched in my puddle
For Reality pulled me from it
and i am learning to live independently for me.....
tommorrow will be a fresh new day
why tonight, i see the new buds of may?
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