Somedays are better than others, its the truth.
Sometimes are better than others, I promise this is true...
Some smiles are sweeter and some kisses mean more than others, they just do.
I heard it through a secret chain
You dropped her off and sat in the rain
You didn't want to move until you knew her
You saw her walking off the bus
You loved her look and felt her touch
And you knew it was a trouble overflowing
But you had to act despite your fears
Of all the possible troubled years
And knew this was the girl you lived to cherish
Then days with fighting and ignoring appear
And some of the days, I heard you know,
Will drag and bore until you change the patterns...
Sticking through the days the drag
Together holding an umbrella hand in hand
And looking back will prove again
This girl on the bus was the one for you
I'm happy for her and happier for you
To have found a love so brilliant and true
Hold on to her don't let her go
One love in a life is worth every beautiful fight.
Somedays are better than others...
~Jenn
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