What will we leave for our children? When we grow tired and old What will we leave for our children? When the world is all but gone Surely a better place Where they can live and love and dream In the mists of a life filled with wonder We may never see the rising sun again Old dreams and wishes When we were so beautiful Maybe tomorrow, We'll find what we're looking for Maybe tomorrow, We'll find what we're living for What will we leave for our children? Now we are tired and old What will we leave for our children? We will never see the rising sun again Old dreams and wishes When we were all lost at sea Maybe tomorrow, We'll find what we're looking for Maybe tomorrow, We'll find what we're living for Maybe tomorrow, We'll find what we're looking for Maybe tomorrow, We'll find what we're living for Maybe tomorrow, We'll find what we're looking for Maybe tomorrow, We'll find what we're dreaming for Maybe tomorrow Someday