I've shut the door on yesterday
I thrown the key away
Tomorrow holds no doubt for me
since I've found today
I've shut the door on yesterday
and the 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 hopes 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 never therein reign.