All The Dreams Faraway

All the dreams faraway,
They are always with me;
Like new morning day,
That comes just to be.
My heart is inside close,
With feelings some blue;
It stings like a torn rose,
When love turns untrue.

The night is coming clear,
Giving its shadows fall;
Oh close is now and near,
A day in the dark's call.
Where lies my road now,
With all the dreams to be;
Thoughts are still aglow,
For my envisions to see.

My wings shall fly soon,
Into the darkest dust;
In this life's afternoon,
I once gave all my trust.
Oh fly my peace to thee,
Spring has given and fall;
If this must be then be,
I'll take the peaceful call.

Tomorrow - A Song

Tomorrow can never completely go away,
For time's like a thought that comes to play,
Oh all is there for a day.

Heavenly clouds in the sky coming and drifting,
Over the hills and hours there shifting,
Oh tomorrow is uplifting.

Bridge:
Why it is like this
In these, few hours ago.
When love's like a wish,
That comes in with tomorrow.

Tomorrow is like sweet dreams that can't stay,
They will hide inside for they go away,
Oh all is there for a day.

Repeat From Bridge

Time Comes and Time Goes

Time comes and time goes,
Every way has a little while;
Like a breeze in the airflows,
That will gust on and beguile.

Something comes in the air,
When summer comes around;
Blooming ways small and dear,
In beds earth are then found.

Spring makes it's tide's vow,
In the green and growing hills;
Every leaf and every bough,
Promises of blossoms idylls.

Colours linger the grass grows,
With a new and warmer smile;
Who'll know what after glows,
When the time's walked its mile.