"We can never know about the days to come, But we think about them anyway
And I wonder if I'm really with you now, Or just chasing after some finer day.
And I wonder if I'm really with you now, Or just chasing after some finer day.
Anticipation, Anticipation; Is making me late, Is keeping me waiting"
"I'm no prophet, I don't know natures way...So I'll try to see into your eyes right now
And stay right here, 'cause these are the good old days."
And stay right here, 'cause these are the good old days."
I'm enjoying these New England winter days now and anticipating the bloom of these tulips that my friends brought to me from their visit to Amsterdam. What a joy! See them peeking up?? Anticipation!
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