Of tomorrow

''Of tomorrow''

I dream of tomorrow

Yet it will shall not come

For the moon's tears have filled

Each and every star upon the sky

Wishing upon a brighter day

Tomorrow will not arrive

For it is only a dream

Given to those who still believe

For those with hopes high

And for that low cry

The lonesome whistle blows

For the lovers who

are waiting on the sunrise

For tomorrow wont come

And the dreamers will dream

and the sun shall wait

for its next rise