Beyond the sunset , lays the hopes and dreams of a world. A world of hope a world of dreams.
A world of smiles and a world of tears, Of the young and old, Of the innocent trapped in a world that makes no sence.
Beyond the sunset dawns a new day , A new chance , A new hope. A new dream is born and an old dream dies And so the circle ends up complete.
New eyes to a new sunset new dreams to be born and a new chance that upon the next sunset, we might all live a better life.
Or a better chance at that life, Who are we to condem so much upon sunsets for there is no more beauty in the world then the warm breaze threw ones hair and pink clowds in the sky. The touch of a loving hand and the whispers of love shared between two souls.
So do not shed a tear upon sunset insted smile, For our hopes and dreams of a better day ahead travil with that sunset and onto the next day with its rise.
