Maybe Tomorrow

Ive been gone, way too long

and this place has seen so much change

they look at me with their faces drawn, 

and deep inside I feel their pain

it used to be such a vibrant town

when the money went, all the walls came down

men and women who broke their backs,

have lost their homes to a greedy man

I remember better times, corner stores, and ball games

Mr Houston chasin us out his garden in the rain

if all of the good folk raise their voice everyday

you know that tomorrow for the better things will change

(maybe tomorrow for the better thing will change)

Its a troubled time, its a heavy load

many people cryin cos lies bin told

is this what were gonna leave behind

our kids will suffer, how will kids survive?

I remember better times, corner stores, and ball games

Mr Houston chasin us out his garden in the rain

if all of the good folk raise their voice everyday

you know that tomorrow for the better things will change

(maybe tomorrow for the better thing will change)

T.Israel/R.Speke