Voice from Yesterday

I don't want to look serious and dreaded,
I don't want my beautiful future to be threaded,
I want all the good things to come to me
That's the voice coming from my Yesterday.


So when I was Young, as in a kid, I wanted to be a playboy
I wanted all the beautiful girls,wouldn't that be a joy ??
I always though to be the boss with happiness embroided
That's the voice coming from my Yesterday.


Studies wasn't something I was good at
I was a free soul thriving for Smile
I wanted my reach of superiority to be Miles ahead
That's the voice coming from my Yesterday.


I blink looking at those Models who personify beauty to be seen
My Little playboy raises it's head with eyes all green
Luring is the passion and i want to die for it
that's the voice coming from my Yesterday.


1 Dollar can get me a Candy I assume of a small size
I would be happy to have that and cherish it as a kid's prize
being surrounded by millions and not feel beheaded
That's the voice coming from my Yesterday.


I m greedy though i still need more with me
I want all trees to be green and shelter my plea
that hue is something I don't want to miss today
that's the voice coming from my Yesterday.