>>Yesterday, when I was young,
>>The taste of life was sweet, as rain upon my tongue,
>>I teased at life, as if it were a foolish game,
>>The way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame
tommrrow when I will be young !
the tast of the life will be sweet , as rain upon my tongue ,
should I have to teased at life , as it were foolish game, may be not
The way should I breeze may tease a candle flame
>>The thousand dreams I dreamed, the splendid things I planned,
>>I always built, alas, on weak and shifting sand,
>>I lived by night, and shunned the naked light of day,
>>And only now, I see, how the years ran away
the thousand dreams may be comming true , anyway I don't care it
today I built , alas but tommrrow may be fine than the alias
well I working at the night for best tommrrow
then I can enjoy tommrrow.
>>Yesterday, when I was young,
>>So many happy songs were waiting to be sung,
>>So many wild pleasures lay in store for me,
>>And so much pain, my dazzled eyes refused to see
Oh today , no tomorrow !
may be happy songs will be there wating to be sung
may be I can change myself
may be so much fun
>> I ran so fast that time, and youth at last ran out,
>> I never stopped to think, what life, was all about,
>> And every conversation, I can now recall,
>>Concerned itself with me, and nothing else at all
time is going fast , and comming tommrrow
I have no time to think , life is too short
I can't recall any of the converstion
everything is there not started even yet
>> Yesterday, the moon was blue,
>> And every crazy day, brought something new to do,
>> I used my magic age, as if it were a wand,
>>And never saw the worst, and the emptiness beyond
today moon is green may tommrrow may be blue
everyday is crazy challenge is what I got
can't use it still wating to paly
what is the wort should I have to play or not ?
>> The game of love I played, with arrogance and pride,
>> And every flame I lit, too quickly, quickly died,
>> The friends I made, all seemed somehow to drift away,
>> And only I am left, on stage to end the play
life is a game , now I love it
every thing I did should keep always up
have friends or no friends
and only now I can see it's possible to win
>> There are so many songs in me, that won't be sung,
>> I feel the bitter taste, of tears upon my tongue,
>> The time has come for me to pay,
>> For yesterday, when I was young
there will be new songs
I feeling new is good
the time is not yet come for me
Next day when I will be YOUNG !
can any idea what will be happen next day ?
>>The taste of life was sweet, as rain upon my tongue,
>>I teased at life, as if it were a foolish game,
>>The way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame
tommrrow when I will be young !
the tast of the life will be sweet , as rain upon my tongue ,
should I have to teased at life , as it were foolish game, may be not
The way should I breeze may tease a candle flame
>>The thousand dreams I dreamed, the splendid things I planned,
>>I always built, alas, on weak and shifting sand,
>>I lived by night, and shunned the naked light of day,
>>And only now, I see, how the years ran away
the thousand dreams may be comming true , anyway I don't care it
today I built , alas but tommrrow may be fine than the alias
well I working at the night for best tommrrow
then I can enjoy tommrrow.
>>Yesterday, when I was young,
>>So many happy songs were waiting to be sung,
>>So many wild pleasures lay in store for me,
>>And so much pain, my dazzled eyes refused to see
Oh today , no tomorrow !
may be happy songs will be there wating to be sung
may be I can change myself
may be so much fun
>> I ran so fast that time, and youth at last ran out,
>> I never stopped to think, what life, was all about,
>> And every conversation, I can now recall,
>>Concerned itself with me, and nothing else at all
time is going fast , and comming tommrrow
I have no time to think , life is too short
I can't recall any of the converstion
everything is there not started even yet
>> Yesterday, the moon was blue,
>> And every crazy day, brought something new to do,
>> I used my magic age, as if it were a wand,
>>And never saw the worst, and the emptiness beyond
today moon is green may tommrrow may be blue
everyday is crazy challenge is what I got
can't use it still wating to paly
what is the wort should I have to play or not ?
>> The game of love I played, with arrogance and pride,
>> And every flame I lit, too quickly, quickly died,
>> The friends I made, all seemed somehow to drift away,
>> And only I am left, on stage to end the play
life is a game , now I love it
every thing I did should keep always up
have friends or no friends
and only now I can see it's possible to win
>> There are so many songs in me, that won't be sung,
>> I feel the bitter taste, of tears upon my tongue,
>> The time has come for me to pay,
>> For yesterday, when I was young
there will be new songs
I feeling new is good
the time is not yet come for me
Next day when I will be YOUNG !
can any idea what will be happen next day ?
