And tonight I would dance,
Despite all things-
Even if my foot work lacks,
I would dance.
And tomorrow I would paint,
I would paint a world free of sorrow.
I would paint,
Even if I know my hopes were hollow.
And the day after I would sing,
Sing to my hearts content.
Screech like a banshee,
And have no regrets.
Because life was given to be lived.
I intend to fight the fight,
And sing the song.
If tomorrow doesn\'t exist,
I won\'t be dismayed.
Because I knew that I lived to my fullest,
Every single day.