A Day Before Tomorrow

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Me, I’m singing
Me, I’m riding
to the place where dreams are hiding
Kids are kidding, mothers forbiding
Songs – under my wing
Angels lighting
Demons fighting
Gold and silver – blinding, blinding
Stop or go
Say ‘yes’ or ‘no’
It’s a day before tomorrow

The world is small and we are one
We all are fathers of our sons
It’s not regretting what we’ve done
on a day before tomorrow

Me, I’m telling
Me I’m yelling
All the dreams I bought while sailing
Peace and protection,
Green grass without elections,
Souls
There’s no perfection
Angels lighting
Demons fighting
Gold and silver – blinding, blinding
Stop or go
Say ‘yes’ or ‘no’
It’s a day before tomorrow

Someone will always care for you
And there are lies and there is truth
And so, what else is there to do
on a day before tomorrow

The world is small and we are one
We all are fathers of our sons
It’s not regretting what we’ve done
on a day before tomorrow

on a day before tomorrow

Someone will always care for you
And there are lies and there is truth
What else, what else, what else we could do
on a day before tomorrow

And all the lucky ladies sing