Past

Where did they go? The days we were floating On a boat of laughter. Where did they go? The nights we were wrapped in The softest cotton. And who stole the freedom To act and disappear? Where was the beauty lost, Or was it Ever there? When did we lose track of Time? When did they turn Our dreams and the vision Of an easy future? When did time change? Once calm, Now chased by a wave of Worries. And who stole the freedom to Act and Disappear? Where was the beauty lost, Or was it Ever there? We both lost track of Time. We trusted in the everlasting Beauty of tomorrow. We trusted in the everlasting beauty of Tomorrow. We trusted in the everlasting beauty Tomorrow. We trusted in the everlasting beauty of Tomorrow