Here Now Gone
For every heart that finds a love,
There is a heart that crys.
For every dream that is reborn,
There is a dream that dies.
For every day filled it sun,
There is a day of rain.
For every hour filled with joy,
There is an hour of pain.
For every simlie upon a face,
There is a tear to cry.
For every fond hello you say,
There is a sad goodbye.