Tomorrow's World - Bill Nelson

One fleeting moment, one secret smile

One scene in a last scenario

Two people kiss, too deep for tears

Too young to hear the wild wind blow

Tomorrow’s world, sits on my shoulders

Tomorrow’s girl, spins ever closer (Spins ever closer)

Memory fades, and fades to static

A sign of age, so symptomatic

Something she said, so sweet and low

So far away now, so long ago

Tomorrow’s world, spins ever nearer

Tomorrow’s world, shines ever clearer

One fleeting moment, one secret smile

One scene in a last scenario

Two people kiss, too deep for tears

Too young to hear the wild wind blow

Too young to hear the wild wind blow

Too young to hear the wild wind blow