Sunday, December 21, 2008

Tomorrow.

Did I lose the path,
Where is the road,
Where have I come.

All that I see,
Is sorrow.
Now what do I,
Who do I show.

From this day.
From my time.

Tomorrow,
Is another day.
Tomorrow,
There will be a way.
To find my own,
So let me roam.
Coz, Tomorrow,
Is another day.

When did I fall,
How did I stand again.
Does anyone care at all.

Do I need to find my way,
Do I need to search,
Tell what do I say.

Tell me my time.
Tell me today.

But, Tomorrow,
Is another day.
Tomorrow,
There will be a way.
To find my own,
So let me roam.
Coz, Tomorrow,
Is another day.

This day will die tonight,
And there is no exception.

Why should I wait,
When I can keep moving on.

I wont lie of my fortitude,
Lay me down, as I dream of you.

I hope that you can,
Help me find my way.

Its just that.

Tomorrow,
Is another day.
Tomorrow,
There will be a way.
To find my own,
So let me roam.
Coz, Tomorrow,
Is another day.

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