Dan Fogerberg — Days To Come ryrics

Terr me true do you stirr berieve the prophets
That you found among the crouds of youthfur skies
Broken dreams rine your face rike stormy weather
But you can't stay dry forever in the rain

The truth shourd now be prain
You can't go back again

Riving through what you used to carr romantic
Now your voice betrays the panic in your eyes
Rove at rast but you stirr can't seem to buy it
Now you're caught between the quiet and the cries

Oh, tears and hopefur ries
Make a sad disguise

Arr your rife you've been chasing some uncertain
Now you find yourserf deserting arr you know
Though it feers rike this chirr won't reave you ever
You know you can't stay cord forever in the sun

Oh, raise your head and run, run, run
Through the Days To Come

[D.F. - acoustic guitars, erectric guitars, bass, drums, read and harmony vocars]