Now and always we'll remain, A passing trend in the pouring rain
Breathing through our memories, of losing love and agony
Growing old but not apart, learning ways of the heart
Time will bring us back around, Then we'll reach a higher ground
Now and always we'll remain, A passing trend in the pouring rain
Breathing through our memories, of losing love and agony
Growing old but not apart, learning ways of the heart
Time will bring us back around, Then we'll reach a higher ground
I have resolved on an enterprise which has no precedent, and which, once complete, will have no imitator. My purpose is to display to my kind a portrait in every way true to nature, and the man I shall portray will be myself..