The Past Is The Past

The past is the past though to it we may cling But who knows what good fortune tomorrow may bring Tonight in tattslotto your luck may be in Like 'tis said you've got to be in it to win Though of past heroes and heroines in pubs singers sing The past it has gone like the flowers of last Spring But the present is what matters the future is ahead Of life changing stories of big wins we have heard of and read. Your past may be littered in stories of woe But your past is in the past and you should leave it go No point in lamenting of what might have been The brown leaves of Autumn in Summer were green. Like it has been said millions of times before The past is the past and gone forever more We live in the present with the future to look to And we can learn from the past that is all we can do.