Today, tomorrow, always
I often heard you say;
today, you said, will always be
tomorrow's yesterday.
And today, I can always know
is yesterday's tomorrow;
for there's a promise in the sky
my hope and dreams can borrow.
Though yesterday is forever gone
and from it I depart,
I hang the portrait of our love
in the gallery of my heart;
and there in reverence now and then
my soul will pause to say,
thank you, my love, for giving me
the gift of yesterday.
Fly free, My Love