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TODAY
Today is just another day Worse than yesterday And maybe better than tomorrow ‘cause my heart is full inside of sorrow. Nothing can compare with the things we had No one could imagine the great words we said And the moments spent together Will be on our minds forever. Yesterday I thought I said that I could die When I think of that now it seems to be a lie But why the hell do I love you this way You made me love you, now you went away… And when you said you’ll never let me go I remembered the time when you rocked me slow. And now you’re telling me nothing can be the same And I want to hate you - you’re the one to blame. Today is just another day Worse than yesterday But better than tomorrow ‘cause, you know my friend, I’m made out of sorrow.
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