Whomadewho
The Morning
In the mornings, I was filled with joy and laughterIn the evenings, I would cry myself to sleepI was dreaming of the great forever afterDreaming of windmills and of swimming in the seaTimes were changing faster,that I never understood...Days would turn to eveningsturn to nights and disappearI was living mainly in the cityThough I have been a country boy beforeI did everything, very young and sillyJust because I found my life to be a boreTimes were changing faster,that I never understood...Days would turn to eveningsturn to nights and disappear
From Letras Mania