The sun that rises is not the sun that sets.
What today surprises, tomorrow soon forgets.
The sounds you hear will forever disappear
And the sights you see will never reappear.
The moment just past is forever gone
And the you of then was taken along.

Turn around, turn around to the future ahead,
Away from the past that’s now long gone and dead.
Don’t see the present thru the patterns of the past.
See the future from the present as your tomorrow is cast.

Turn around, turn around to the future, your fate.
Turn around, turn around before it’s too late.
And welcome every moment with an open heart,
Full of feeling and drama before each depart.

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