Shores Of Yesterday

<br>here I watch the midnights go and all this searching has to stop<br>and how long this road appears and how uncertain in the night<br>I`ve got so far to go and oh so little time<br>though I may regret tomorrow I`d say yesterday was mine<br><br>so let us sing of the tortured heart<br>so let us revisit places past<br>so let us dream of chances lost<br>so let us sail on ships of gold<br><br>here the years rush like blood and what we love we hurt the most<br>adrift on that special day I glanced through to another world<br>but considering this and reflecting that, promises broken and nothing else left<br>what is real is better than what was dreamt, but still I can dream<br><br>we will never know<br><br>so let us sing of the tortured heart<br>so let us revisit places past<br>so let us dream of chances lost<br>so let us sail on ships of gold<br>to the shores of yesterday