Days like these come like tears on a string Lone, all alone one after the other
Days like these are good, bad and worse Found, and lost one way or another
Days like these teach all of us diff'rent Some pain; some somethings to discover
Days like these I cannot see me hurt, all hurt help me
Days like these help us breathe, breath deep In, and out Relax, think, recover
When the hour is at lonely o’clock, and the world is quiet When the last bus has left In the shadows A thought
When the lonely thought rolls through an empty mind When dreary drowsiness threaten Breathe in, and Breathe out
When thoughts that tumble alone appear When darkness brings despair The best of today Remember
Tomorrow will bring moments to turn around Give them a chance and see Smile from a stranger Delight