Yesterday I saw some horses riding like there was no tomorrow.
And there wasn't one at all.
I was there, lonely, waiting for tomorrow.
That was yesterday, yes, but I could already feel it.
I could already feel the trouble ahead.
Yeah, it was yesterday in time, but it was tomorrow in my mind.
Tomorrow I'll ride some horses like if there was no yesterday.
And I'll be.
And I'll be yesterday again.
There were no tomorrow lands in my tomorrow,
there was nothing to care about,
there was nothing at all but a hill.
A hill full of dreams,
full of hugs,
songs,
and little yellow things.
That was tomorrow, yes,
but that's always been there, in fact,
That was yesterday.