like a breath breathed by a miner's mouth
who's been in the mines all day
like the earth press on a sailor's foot,
who's long been out to sea
you are the touch of braille on a blind man's hand
a dry place in a hard rain
maybe i'm mad or maybe not
maybe i'm the only one who's sane

love tomorrow looks even better than love today
love tomorrow is the best thing coming our way
will you love me tomorrow
long after this song is done
because love comes round tomorrow baby
whether or not we decide to run

hiking through a desert
you're the cool breeze on my brow
you're the answer to the problem baby
when the scientist does not know how
be my dish i'll be your spoon
be my star i'll be your fan
you're everything that i prayed for
you make me drunk without any wine