Tomorrow Songtext
von David Brewis

Sometimes
The best that you can say
Is that tomorrow
Might be different

No promises
For perfection
Might not even stretch to
Any better


When each step
Seems impossible
Barely conceivable
At some point it will change
And in a year or two
This particular routine
Will be a vague memory

Remember?
Remember those days?
Crazy, wasn′t it?
Inconceivable
And you'll be far enough
Removed to laugh
And put it down to
Experience