| It was more like a dream than reality |
| I must have thought it was a dream while you were here with me |
| When you were near, I didn’t think you would leave |
| When you were 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 with the sun, there won’t be time just to look behind |
| There will be reasons, not exclusions for my pleasant mind |
| There was so much I was told it 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 |
