Tomorrow Comes

(альбом: Awakening - 1999)

I'd give the world to you still looking beautiful
But it just can't be done, oh son
It's just a crime of time a thing you can't define, oh son
I could believe in time that we could do so much that we could carry on, oh son
Now I face every day the chance is slip away, oh son

Every dad has the wish that runs out of time
Every dad has a dream he tries to design
When the child in his arms can make him believe tomorrow comes

Every dad has the hope that something will change
Every dad has a life he can't rearrange
And the child in his arms can make him believe tomorrow comes

With you remember me when you start breaking dreams
As you live out your life, oh son
Or play by any role and think I was a fool, oh son
Will you look back in time and read these lines of mine
And wish the same as I, oh son
And will you ever know how much I loved you so, oh son

Every dad has the wish that runs out of time
Every dad has a dream he tries to design
When the child in his arms can make him believe tomorrow comes

Every dad has the hope that something will change
Every dad has a life he can't rearrange
And the child in his arms can make him believe tomorrow comes

Mmmh... Mmh... Mmh...

And the child in his arms can make him believe tomorrow comes

Mmmh... Mmh... Mmh...

And the child in his arms can make him believe tomorrow comes...