One of these days
the door shall open; even the windows
the curtains shall rise
one of these days, they shall adieu the blues.
One of these days
the rain shall hit the hills
and drench the dust
one of these days, the rainbow shall emerge and shine.
One of these days
the autumn shall cede to the spring
the mist shall capitulate to cosmic rays
one of these days, the colors shall reign again.
One of these days
a pause shall lead to a canter
an idea to a design
one of these days,nothing else matters shall be a song only
one of these days, blowing in the wind shall not be an answer.
