The winds of rumour blew yesterday
Blowing the note i left into tomorrow
There was more in the old days
But there was just today
There was not a soul around to forget anything
and since there was but now
There was no word for now
there was no word for today either
In those days they thought nothing of this
state of affairs
I had never seen before yesterday so beautiful
I know that it was not yestarday not me
I had never heard before tomorrow so beautiful
I know that it was not tomorrow not me not me