It’s gone, with sunset on horizon,
with wind, with rain drops from the sky’s
it’s new day for refreshing poison
of strength, that you’ll see in my eyes.
It’s gone, it’s past, all that was yesterday,
the childishness has fled away,
she couldn’t find a helping hand,
so let’s forget about it my friend.
Today is new day, I forgive myself,
for being weak last night, oh well,
that was the act of farewell
to childishness, that fled away itself.
It’s gone, all that was yesterday,
it never will come back,
let’s face today, a new day,
and belive, it’ll bring lot’s of luck!
A New day
© Copyright: Ольга Горюнова, 2003
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