A thousand days of yesterdays. Time since come and gone. A thousand days of yesterdays. The road goes by so long. . Tomorrow comes like wind blown clouds.
A thousand days of yesterdays. Time since come and gone. A thousand days of yesterdays. The road goes by so long. . Tomorrow comes like wind blown clouds.
What was my arm worth. when they took it away ?. In the spirited rush that set up. Armistice Day.. . Where did they push them, Fella ?. Where and which way ?.