There's no time
like tomorrow,
to say good-bye
to yesterday.
It feels so right,
such sweet sorrow,
to make a way
for today.
Nothing's to blame.
Did you see the sunshine beaming through the roses?
I know what you'll say,
because it rained.
The sky tried to distract you from what it showed us,
Of course you'd say,
It was only gray.
I suppose it's just another day.
4:00 p.m. - 2003-02-07
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