Tomorrow May Never Come
I neither spoke nor looked at anyone
Bewildered by the multitude of miseries
Agonies of remorse poison
Let the day therefore be fixed
Let us only cling closer to what remains
Regard the threatened fate as unavoidable
I would rather have banished myself forever.
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