I Used To Hate The Sound Of

My Life Has Been A Tapestry Of Rich And Royal Hue, An Everlasting Vision Of The Ever Changing View.

I'd Like To Know That Your Love Is Love I Can Be Sure Of, So Tell Me Now And I Won't Ask Again, Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow?

Tonight The Light Of Love Is In Your Eyes, But Will You Love Me Tomorrow?

Doesn't Anybody Stay In One Place Any More?

I Write Heavily Under The Influence Of James Taylor.