Yesterdays Forgot
If tomorrows never mattered and yesterdays forgot
Living in the present would count much more than not
Our days could have more meaning, each word chosen more precise
Visions may be clearer, not clouded by the past
Every time I'd be with you I'd make each moment last
Your kisses might be sweeter, your eyes might twinkle more
Our hearts could dance in perfect rhythm
Under a smiling moon from your ocean to my shore
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