Perspective

Every day I open the window Every day I brush my teeth Every day I read the paper Every day I see your face In the gleam of a brilliant twilight I see people torn apart from each other Maybe that's their way of life Every day I ride in cars Every day I watch TV Every day I write my diary Every day I go to sleep In the gleam of a brilliant twilight I see people torn apart from each other Maybe that's their way of life Every day I open the window Every day I brush my teeth Every day I read the paper Every day I see your face Every day I ride in cars Every day I watch TV Every day I write my diary Every day I go to sleep