The sorrow of tomorrow began early, and again today.

Time tells, no time and yet the essence of the moment is gone.

The heart yearns for just one more day, yet it still slips away..

   The sorrow of tomorrow began early, and again today.

Desire became a fire, in the inner most part of the mind.

The way a body clings to the soul, of another spirit in twined..

   The sorrow of tomorrow began early, and again today.

Love has no way of finding its way home. It has been lost all along.

Searching in the vast wilderness, like a tiger looking for her lost cub.

   The sorrow of tomorrow began, early and again today.

Men look to the stars, for the answers to life. Lost in every step,

of the way. Looking for the brightest light to guide, at ends day.

   The sorrow of tomorrow began early, and again today.

Just another day away, swift like the wind and yet unknown.

A destiny already made, unforgiving and relentless to its own.

The sorrow of tomorrow began early, and again today.