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Things are changing
I can’t predict tomorrow
I saw it yesterday
But I doubt if it’s true.
Yesterday was bright
But today is cold
The songs I used to sing
Now I sing them no more.
I hear my dogs cry
Longing for my special hug
I feel my mother’s tears
Hoping to see me soon
So afraid to stare at the pictures
So inquisitive of what tomorrow have in mind
Things are changing
And I understand
But I won’t be scared
Because I ‘m with you.