I"ve shut the door on yesterday and its sorrows and mistakes. I"ve locked within its gloomy walls past failures and heartaches. And now I"ve thrown the key away to seek another room;
I"ll furnish it with hope and smiles and every springtime bloom. No thought shall enter this abode that has a hint of pain and every malice and distrust shall never therein reign.
I"ve shut the door on yesterday and thrown the key away. Tomorrow holds no doubt for me since I have found today.
