"i can't be contented with yesterday's glory
i can't live on promises, winter to spring
today is my moment, and now is my story
i'll laugh and i'll cry and i'll sing

today, while the blossoms still cling to the vine
i'll taste your strawberries
i'll drink your sweet wine
a million tomorrows shall all pass away
ere i forget all the joy that is mine, today"

today