The sun shines in and the baby's crying
She's just too young to fight the tears
I recall it all anytime I'm flying
But I'm just too old to count the years
And now you tremble like a river churning
You're made of secrets I could never know
Making memories while the wheels are turning
They'll carry you to places I could never go
Don't you worry your poor mother
We'll find the ground one way or another
By this time tomorrow trade the heartache and sorrow for some good times
My eyes start to fade and I hear you sigh
I didn't know heaven from a hole in the wall
I recall it all and I feel I feel like dying
It was you I never knew the most of all
And in your belly there's a fire burning
You know it's only your own life to live
It leaves me shattered when I see you yearning
For all those things that I could never give
Don't you worry your poor mother
We'll find the ground one way or another
By this time tomorrow trade the heartache and sorrow for some good times
