when the sky is oh so blue,
when the leaves are turning brown,
when the snow is falling down.
These are the contents of my head,
And these are the years that we have spent,
And this is what they represent,
And this is how I feel.
I don't wanna forget the present is a gift,
And I don't wanna take anything for granted,
Cause God only knows another day is not really guaranteed.
