You won´t find them on the floor
Those hundred gifts left at my door
Cherry red as if asking more
From my heart or a simple forgive you

Like Yesterday
Like Yesterday
Like Yesterday

There is more than meets the eye
To be the hunted, then I´d rather die
If my tender words would never rhyme
It means my heart will stop again to shine

Like a dreadful sound that will ever last
Forever chained to my past
When everything is dying fast
Even if I would be the last to feel it...

Like Yesterday
Like Yesterday
Like Yesterday

Like a dreadful sound that will ever last
Forever chained to my past
When everything is dying fast
Even if I would be the last to feel it...

Like Yesterday
Like Yesterday
Like Yesterday