See sawing through life never did I lose sight See sawing through life never did I lose sight
Each day is a new day... So why can't each night be the old end and a new beginning? Each day is a new day... So why can't each night be the old end and a new beg...
The poem shows strength in a new day, a new beginning. The poem shows strength in a new day, a new beginning.
A brand new day. Your legs might tremble A brand new day. Your legs might tremble
A new day for my soul to glow In the luminescent light of spiritual fold A new day for my soul to glow In the luminescent light of spiritual fold
The teary joy, the delightful grief The teary joy, the delightful grief