All the Lost Tomorrows
Anders Hansson / Fredrik Kempe / S. Vaughn
It takes all my breath
And all my strength to say
What I´ll say now
The word I could not imagine ever
crossing my mind
But It´s time
I still remember Paris
but the wind stole our voices
We laughed
Begged the rain to never end
and dared chase the storm
Making foolish choices
Always, you and I
Now there is no more laughter
So I call on lost tomorrows
To help me to say goodbye
Praying they will be kind
Someday there inside your heart
May you find joy in the memory
Although I know now it wasnt
meant to last
You and all, all the lost tomorrows
Never will be mine
You and I
Said goodbye
To all the lost tomorrows
That never will be mine