Worlds of Yesterday

Worlds of Yesterday - Tim Bowness

Written by：Stephen Bennett/Tim Bowness

No one to play me forgot me the rains

The raid are of the tent

After the storms patterns fall

Styles to suit your name

You look tomorrow to yesterday

But the colors turn to gray

Return retain replay

Maybe I'm tryin' to slipped out of time

You rock be come again

If I am not in need when hopes once gone

Just dreams tuned up by fame

You lock tomorrow to yesterday

But could colors turn to grey

This is a way you stay

This is way you stay