Waiting For Tomorrow

Hawkwind

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    Moon streaming through the trees
    I wonder what this means
    Clouds forming into swords
    Shining like I've never seen

    Waiting for tomorrow
    Hiding from tomorrow
    Waiting for tomorrow
    Hide from all our sorrows

    Words written in the sky
    Tell me, could this be a dream?
    Silently, pilots are circling
    Waiting for the unforseen
    Red alert goes through the world
    The heavens are opening
    Run to the shelter nearest you
    Our planet's running out of steam

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    Waiting for tomorrow
    Hiding from tomorrow
    Waiting for tomorrow
    Hide from all our sorrows

    Moon turning red, trees are dead
    I wonder what this means
    Clouds have changed to sheets of mist
    Like I've never seen

    Waiting for tomorrow
    Hiding from tomorrow
    Waiting for tomorrow
    Hide from all our sorrows

    Stars are fading from the sky
    Tell me, could this be a dream?
    Silently, pilots land
    Waiting for the unforseen
    Waiting for the unforseen
    Waiting for the unforseen......

    Song details

    Composition: Huw Lloyd-Langton and Marion Lloyd-Langton

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