Today while the blossoms still cling to your 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

I can't be contented with yesterday's glory

I can't live on promises summer to spring

Today is my moment and now is my story

I'll laugh and I'll cry but I'll sing

Today while the blossoms still cling to your 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