Pieces of Yesterday
Men are content
To let things rot away
All that s left are
Pieces of Yesterday
On the road to eternity
Many souls lie
They have traveled the road
And they have died
Too late we saw the warnings
And now we must pay the toll
For forgetting our own findings
And destroying our grassy knoll
We all fall down, ashes ashes
We're dust that's washed away
Now all that are left are
Pieces of yesterday















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