Oh, oh, oh,
to be free, to be free,
only tomorrow waits for me.
A hundred nights,
a thousand days,
only tomorrow waits for me.
To leap, To jump
to soar anew
but only tomorrow waits for me.
The blackened morning,
to wake my soul
only the sorrow waits for me.
An act undone
a thing abandoned
only tonight waits for me.
The words held back
the love not shared
only the night waits for me.
Time that’s spent
on goodsome dreams
only tonight waits for me.
The world cast grey
a smooth chilling sheen
only the night waits for me.
A boat on the dock
held back- - “Not yet”
“only tomorrow waits for thee.”
The moonrise on far
white eye of God
only the journey waits for thee.
A face in the mirror
so full of naught
so close to the future
a future so fraught
that someone like me will willingly flee- -
that tomorrow that waits for me.
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