Petter Carlsen A Taste Of What's To Come
Each day is the most important
Not yet touched by what's to come
Not yet captured by the trap
Not yet told to mind the gap
Each day is the most important
Not yet touched by what's to come
This game will turn into a race
A change into another phase
The one who's staring straight ahead
Unaffected by what's said
Who always drift somewhere
The kind that never dare to care
See your smile and hear your laughter
Just be careful little one
This came will turn into a race
A change into another face
The one who's staring straight ahead
Unaffected by what's said
Who always drift somewhere
The kind that never dare to care
And that's what you get in this life
This is a taste of what's to come