Tomorrow کے بول

A simple man was all he cared to be He lived his life from town to town Misunderstood by those who failed to see and so they kept him moving on To sanctify the madness Too many quick to cast the stone and justify their blindness to die alone Tomorrow, washing away the tides like castles in the sand tomorrow, would we turn our back on those Who love the simple man Until one day the man he ceased to be and started on his journey home The lessons learned may well have set us free But callous minds could not be shown So now we cry with questions They looked away and he was gone and with him died the answers to carry on… Tomorrow, washing away the tides like castles in the sand tomorrow, would we turn our back on those Who love the simple man I believe- when hope is broken I believe-our eyes will open I believe-when truth is spoken I believe And still we cry with questions where could that simple man have gone How will we find the answers to carry on