Every Passing Day Lyrics - Ron Sexsmith

And up above me its the same old sky 

Be it blue or be it grey 

And more do I wonder 

What goes on behind 

Every passing day 

The voice of reason is seldom heard 

But fear and ignorance have their say 

I need more than ever 

To hear a kind word 

With every passing day 

Every passing day 

But the more I see 

The more I feel 

The more I need 

To know for sure what is real 

Every passing day 

And the more I see 

The more I feel 

The more I need 

To know for sure what is real 

What is real? 

And from the pavement flowers grow 

From the shadows children play 

I'm feeling stronger 

In my heart I know 

With every passing day, 

Every passing day