Make Hay While The Sun Shines
Just a peer into the broken piece
Of that old gleaming object
On the grey wall
Chased away the sweet smiling
Face of yesterday
There goes the youthful days
Swept away like a weightless chaff
By the regret filled whispers
...
Of that old gleaming object
On the grey wall
Chased away the sweet smiling
Face of yesterday
There goes the youthful days
Swept away like a weightless chaff
By the regret filled whispers
...