Tekster: The Byrds. Younger Than Yesterday. It Happens Each Day.

Like a silent ray of sunlight
Catching in my eye
Like a bird sea goin'
Coasting on my sky

It happens each day
You're away from here

A bunch of friends are missing
From this tapestry
I remember kissing
Do you remember me

It happens each day
You're away from here

Like a disembodied spirit
Watching over me
Like a sister sailing ship
Dead against the sea

It happens each day
You're away from here