Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow
Ronnie Lane, Steve Marriott
When the children play
You're so far away
Playing had no meaning for so long
When they’re old and gray
They'll hide their minds away
Living for the dawn of tomorrow
Why do birds fly high
Straight up to the sky?
Can't feel alive
Do you see me?
What else will I see in you?
You must live your dreams
Can’t you feel me?
So in love
Tomorrow
See me
Feel me
