If I could backwards into yesterday
I would start my day a different way
No alarm to shake me from my bed
No rush no panic to catch the train
Work can wait until I am me again
I will take a stroll, feed the ducks
Take a rowboat out on the lake
Lay back and let the sun kiss my cheek
No mobile ringing, I am floating
On soft sweet water
Dreaming of a love I might meet
Pink cupid lips, hair of liquid gold
Sapphire eyes to match the scene
I will blow a kiss as she sails by
Unfortunately for me
An alarm did ring
I am running now to catch the train
There I will meet the same solemn faces
All feeling the same…
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