I’ll find a reason to get lost tonight, so that when the morrows come I’ll find my way back again. I’ll let my tears fall just tonight, so that when the morrows come I’ll be anew. I’ll let myself be melancholic tonight, so that when the morrows come I’ll smile again. ‘Cause darling, I’m sorry but I have to go. So that when the morrows come I’ll find myself again whole.
David
