With Tomorrow

It was more like a dream than reality

I must have thought it was a dream while she was here with me

When she was near I didn't think she would leave

When she was gone it was too much to believe

So with tomorrow I will borrow

Another moment of joy and sorrow

And another dream and another with tomorrow

So if there some day won't be time just to look behind

There won't be reasons, no descriptions for my place and mind

There was so much I was told that was not real

So many things that I could not taste but I could feel

So with tomorrow I will borrow

Another moment of joy and sorrow

And another dream and another with tomorrow