New day
My eyes open slowly, as the rays of sun hit my eyes.
It was another new day, no one knows what the new day might bring.
Joy or sadness, opportunity or disappointment no man knows.
Even the creator himself is curious what the new day might bring.
As the sun rises a web of complicated series begin to unfold.
A cry of baby is born and a wail of cries nearby.
Oh new day what...
It was another new day, no one knows what the new day might bring.
Joy or sadness, opportunity or disappointment no man knows.
Even the creator himself is curious what the new day might bring.
As the sun rises a web of complicated series begin to unfold.
A cry of baby is born and a wail of cries nearby.
Oh new day what...