There is no room in my heart for sorrow.
Everyday is a new beginning.
In this life,
Everyday is sacred.
Give me a peice of your heart,
Take a peice of mine,
Hold on tight,
There isn't always a second chance.
In this life,
Everyday is painful.
I hear the birds in the trees,
I hear the people in the streets.
Stop and listen.
Be patient and the world will tell you,
All her secrets.
In this life,
Everyday is singing.
-Kelly
