Between yesterday and tomorrow
there is more than a day.
Between day and night,
between black and white,
there is more, there is more than grey.
Between the question and the answer
there's the silence of the sea.
Between the cradle and the grave
there is the someone that is me.
Between yesterday and tomorrow
there is more, there is more than a day.
There's every dawn you've ever seen
and every wind you've ever heard.
There's every hand you've ever touched,
all that ever was, all that could have been,
all that should have been.
Between yesterday and tomorrow
there is more, there is more than a day.
Between day and night,
between black and white,
there is more, there is more than grey.
Between the summer and the winter
there's a multitude of falls.
Between the entry and the exit
there's a labyrinth of halls.
Between yesterday and tomorrow
there is more, there is more than a day.
There's every plan you dare to make
and every dream you dare to dream.
There's every word you hope to say,
all that's yet to be,
all that ought to be,
all that has to be.
Between yesterday and tomorrow,
between yesterday and tomorrow…