Remember that great time we had yesterday?
I’ll never forget what it meant to me
I know things will never end up back that way
And it’s best to let these things be
Remember those times we had this morning?
After waking up and changing things around
We carried on without heed to warning
Forever to share those memories we found
Now as each minute passes us by
I’m wishing that this time could be turned
I want to revisit each murmur and sigh
And examine all the lessons I’ve learned
The promised land may never come. But you can be sure people will keep promising it.
Jules Evans
1994ever 