The sand flows through my hands
as the days pass by.
Every step hurts, as time demands,
but still, again I'll try.

chorus:
Maybe tomorrow,
doubt will fly away.
Maybe tomorrow,
you'll be here to stay.
Maybe tomorrow,
there'll be no more maybe's.
Maybe tomorrow,
we'll be as the world already sees.

Time flows on as I'm waiting,
waiting for your answer to come.
Your silence and the questions it's creating.
Please make my doubts undone.

Take the time you need,
but please don't wait too long.
The truth needs being freed.
Before doubt will grow too strong.

chorus

Take away my sorrow
and I'll take your doubts away.
Maybe tomorrow,
or will you be here today?

Maybe tomorrow,
doubt will fly away.
Maybe tomorrow,
maybe today.

written on: 18-09-2000, 19-09-2000, 20-09-2000 and 21-09-2000

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