It was more like a dream than reality I must have thought it was a dream while she was here with me When she was near I didn't think she would leave When she was gone it was too much to believe
So with tomorrow I will borrow Another moment of joy and sorrow And another dream and another with tomorrow
So if there some day won't be time just to look behind There won't be reasons, no descriptions for my place and mind There was so much I was told that was not real So many things that I could not taste but I could feel
So with tomorrow I will borrow Another moment of joy and sorrow And another dream and another with tomorrow
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