Days filled with joy, and days filled with sorrow
I don't know just what to do.
Everything depends on you.
And I've been waiting for the angels to knock on my door.
I've been hoping that everything could be like before.
Open your heart and tell me whats wrong.
Open your heart, let me hear you
Make up your mind, I want to hear you call
Open your heart, want to come near you
And make up your mind before we lose it all.
Maybe that time has it's own way of healing.