Friday 18 November 2011

November 2nd

Future future be good to me
The future I close my eyes and see
allow me to stop pretending
give hope of a happy ending
point me in the right direction
pick the best from the selection
drive the bus bound for success
Allowing me to balance redress
channel all my inner voices
to make the best of outer choices
Future future it's all in your hands
To etch out my life's plans
Dictate to me the path that’s mine
Teach me how to redefine
Put me out there on the market
Aim me at the biggest target
Future Future find my glory
Round off nicely my years story

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