Why is my heart so bothered by the spring wind?
It’s a mystery I can’t explain

Cold cold night, rain drops in black and white 
Looking back it feels like a dream
The picture remains caught in a frame

How, how can I get through 
Find a way to see through yesterday’s blues?
Cos I, I could never see you like how others see you
As Yesterday’s News

Long have I lived inside a turning pain
Through painted smiles, they say your name

Gone the night the stars leave without your trace
Looking back it’s still just a dream
The colours may fade but memories will reign

How, how can I get through 
Find a way to see through yesterday’s mood?
Cos I, I could never see you as just a morning read-through
in Yesterday’s News