After Tomorrow

 

There could be a day

After tomorrow

Where the crows may sing you

An ode to sorrow

Then it’ll be okay

Hiding in the hollow

Where the flowers sting

And the saddest things

To swallow

 

Today youth prays

To give your chance tomorrow

For the start of my rhythm in your heart

 

In case things go your way

This time seems borrowed

You may spread your wings

And never fear the day

After Tomorrow

The child won’t stop to play

No one to follow

Recognize no king

Hears no crow that sings

After Tomorrow

 

Today youth prays

To give your chance tomorrow

For the start of my rhythm in your heart

No today

No delay

Time is narrow till tomorrow

For the start of my rhythm in your heart

 

Today youth prays

To give your chance tomorrow

For the start of my rhythm in your heart

No today

No delay

Time is narrow till tomorrow

For the start of my rhythm in your heart

 

There could be a day

After tomorrow

Where the crows may sing you

An ode to sorrow

 

Words by Tom Vrolijk