Get It Right
The door to tomorrow,
Opens in the shadows of today,
So brush aside the path of sorrow,
And make your way
I did it with some paper and a pen
It was like I was creating magic each time I held it in...
Opens in the shadows of today,
So brush aside the path of sorrow,
And make your way
I did it with some paper and a pen
It was like I was creating magic each time I held it in...