So,you think this is it,
Thisis the end.
Maybehave to go back
Andstart over again.
Well,all I can tell you is
Therewill be more.
Thefountain still runs,
Thewater’s still sweet,
AndI’ll bring you flowers
Thenext time we meet,
Andkisses await
Whenyou open the door.
Noone can know what lies up ahead,
Apromise unspoken, words left unsaid.
Youcan fill up an ocean,
Lookbehind every door.
Still,there will be more.
Sometimesit seems
Werun out of time.
Itgets too late
Forsweet talk and wine
Andwe get too weary
Tosee what’s in store.
There’sa new day tomorrow,
Anew chance to start,
Tochase all those dreams
Helddeep in your heart,
Andalways remember
Therewill be more.
Noone can know what lies up ahead,
Apromise unspoken, words left unsaid.
Youcan fill up an ocean,
Lookbehind every door.
Still,there will be more.
Published on March 07, 2024 03:10