A Long Green Day — Memory Garden

Sometimes the days seems to be longer than other days So much longer Some days the time seems to go slower than usual So much slower

Somehow this grey day seem to be more grey than the other grey days

Walking in circles, waiting for the next day

Caught in the web of time, waiting for more Colorless days passing by, longing for more

Walking in circles, waiting for the next day

Silent and slowly the day goes by, I am bored to death Slowly and silent the evening goes by The night arrives with promises

I won't be mourning when the morning comes Some might think that I've lost my mind When the dawn is here I'll be free When the dawn is here I'll be free