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