Ana Popovic Calendars
Calendars
I got to fix the light
And pour me a drink
I’m ‘bout to spill my life
With every drop of ink
To recall what's miles away
And will never feel the same
The life I lead
Before I learned your name
My night is old
My hours have no name
Yesterday still held me lonely
Tonight just in vain
Who has rolled the dices
And got me playing that game
Memory of the life I led
Before I learned your name
I can't recall
My old ways
There were no Valentine’s
And no St. Patrick’s days
All Memories sink
Without leaving a tray
There are calendars before and after
You came my way
Yesteryear another life
Slips away so fast
Photographs hide expressions
Of a long gone past
You’ve handed me a mirror
But reflection’s not the same
I won’t ever lead the life I led
Before I learned your name
Just hope I’ll forever feel this way
And long for just an ordinary day with you
