I Hope Yesterday Never Comes - Steen Thøttrup

Sense of your touch

Sense of past time

Sense of this feeling

It’s momentarily mine

Holding my breath

Holding this time

A few moments?

and the?

I hope that yesterday never comes

I prayed this second never leaves

I wish this minute will remain

And tomorrow never came

Every hour that passes

Every second I live in

I’m aware of my present

That I have been given

I hope that yesterday never comes

I prayed this second never leaves

I wish this minute will remain

And tomorrow never came