As I sit and wait for the close of the gate All I know is the rush of my fate. My high good bye ...a new friend hello How did she know...How did she know Anyway...it was a good day... Even if my thoughts still gray With these words I confess my mess none the less And I hope for the sun tomorrow will come.
As I sit and wait for the close of the gate All I know is the rush of my fate. My high good bye ...a new friend hello How did she know...How did she know Anyway...it was a good day... Even if my thoughts still gray With these words I confess my mess none the less And I hope for the sun tomorrow will come.