Arthur Matos - Tomorrow Тексты

It feels like
This time
It won't be long

I don’t have the strength
To be crossing this road

I still read
Your letters

Seeing the end
That we both knew
Was coming

Stealing tomorrow
For today

Fluttering flags
In this old place

Life which leaves
Then must be returning
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