Tomorrow Is A New Day

Tomorrow Is A New Day



The road is hard, the road is long,
The nights are cold,
And the days feel empty.

Not in my world any more…

Somewhere in a room a dusty piano sings no more,
The fragrance of old love has turned stale in the air,

What is left is all we have…

Regrets run deep and scattered memories are in an army of thoughts.
Your on a train heading south travelling a hundred miles per hour and
sweet girl your running through my head a hundred miles more,

I’m letting you loose to run and hide inside my head,
I’m broadcasting on all frequencies, hoping that you’ll come running back to me…
I like to run and hide in a world of make believe,

The stories are always so much better than the film…
a film of peoples life’s

Sing me a sad song dear and I’ll sing it back to you of how people move on sometimes out of fear.

Drink a glass of fine wine darling and think of me, mind to keep warm in those memories that quickly fade from our view, for the road is hard, and the road is long and the nights get colder as the days meld into one.

I spend time rambling through my memories and before I fall into a slumber I think to myself…
What if tomorrow never comes.

(C) Sean Sheridan