When I come home late at night,
or is it early morn
when I think of my dreams,
and of the day that's done.
Just another count of hours,
the same act played again.
Just another yesterday
lived all over again.
Waiting just for a today.
Waiting just for a today
What I'd give for a today.
When I'm not locked in time.
A day of smiles and tears,
When I lose and I find.
When I grow a day older,
and wiser if I can.
If I could live a new day,
I'd die a happy man.
Waiting just for a today.
Waiting just for a today.
or is it early morn
when I think of my dreams,
and of the day that's done.
Just another count of hours,
the same act played again.
Just another yesterday
lived all over again.
Waiting just for a today.
Waiting just for a today
What I'd give for a today.
When I'm not locked in time.
A day of smiles and tears,
When I lose and I find.
When I grow a day older,
and wiser if I can.
If I could live a new day,
I'd die a happy man.
Waiting just for a today.
Waiting just for a today.
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