Worlds of Yesterday-Tim Bowness

Worlds of Yesterday - Tim Bowness Written by：Stephen Bennett/Tim Bowness No one to play me forgot me the rains The raid are of the tent After the storms patterns fall Styles to suit your name You look tomorrow to yesterday But the colors turn to gray Return retain replay Maybe I'm tryin' to slipped out of time You rock be come again If I am not in need when hopes once gone Just dreams tuned up by fame You lock tomorrow to yesterday But could colors turn to grey This is a way you stay This is way you stay