The past resides in yesterday
A memory fades away
Time keeps moving forward,
As the future lives tomorrow.
Like the steady beating of a drum,
Tick-tock, tick-tock, it moves on.
Every second, every minute, every hour moving all the time
The past resides in yesterday
That memory will fade
And future ones will unfold with the passing of each day
The Past Resides in Yesterday
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