Tekster: Zero 7. When It Falls. Morning Song.

Days behold, lives unfold
Can't move on so much untold

Shades of gold, we've been sold
Been deceived while we believe

If today is all we see
Then tomorrow seems to me
Is just an illusion we believe

Strive to see, hope to be
To be some small part of eternity

If today is all we see
Then tomorrow seems to me is
Just an illusion we believe

If today is all we see
Then tomorrow seems to me is
Just an illusion we believe