if gone were the sorrows
of our yesterdays,
and open to thoughts of
'Today'
ah, Hello, Hello, Today

who can expect the past to last?
can you bring the past to past?
is it that it is here with you today?
then sing:
"Hello, Hello, Today"

Ever most of my regrets
is that I held you in my heart
and would not let you go.
How could I
have trapped you so?
Oh, Hello, Hello, Hello,
now you are free to go,
I love you so.
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