Glory Days To Come

It's a Sunday afternoon

and I'm sitting up tired to

my front, many days have passed

while it should have been the

time for us

It's a someday black night and

I'm sitting uninspired somewhere else

hiding my bones, reaching fort the time

Well you don't build a city in a day

but in twenty years you should have something

and while waiting for the glory days to come

I sing a song

Well it's a Tuesday pure morning

I'm waking up, tired to my front

cause I know, there's a lot of things to think about

like Friday maybe you'll be there

with the needle and thread for broken hearts

You'll fix mine and I'll fix yours

and then we'll mix them in a love bowl

Well, sorry I got carried away

but the truth will rise and remain

and while waiting for the glory days to come

I sing a song

I hope and pray to my god

that he will see us two

to guide me out of the fog

and we meet up in glory days

You don't build a city in a day

but in twenty years you should have something

and while waiting for the glory days to come

I sing a song