A Taste of What's to Come Songtext

von Petter Carlsen

Each day is the most important
Not yet touched by what's to come
Not yet captured by the trap
Not yet told to mind the gap

Each day is the most important
Not yet touched by what's to come
This game will turn into a race
A change into another phase

The one who's staring straight ahead
Unaffected by what's said
Who always drift somewhere
The kind that never dare to care

See your smile and hear your laughter
Just be careful little one
This came will turn into a race
A change into another face

The one who's staring straight ahead
Unaffected by what's said
Who always drift somewhere
The kind that never dare to care

And that's what you get in this life
This is a taste of what's to come