For Tomorrow

He's a twentieth century boy'

with his hands on the rails

[00:15.21]Trying not to be sick again

[00:20.34]and holding on for tomorrow

London ice cracks on a seamless line'

he's hanging on for dear life

And so we hold each other tightly

[01:42.28][00:40.13]and hold on for tomorrow

[01:46.76][00:44.34]Singing la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

[02:02.56][00:59.88]Holding on for tomorrow

[01:07.36]She's a twentieth century girl'

with her hands on the wheel

Trying not to make him sick again'

seeing what she can borrow

London's so nice back in your seamless rhymes'

but we're lost on the Westway

[01:37.14]So we hold each other tightly

hanging on for dear life

Jim stops and gets out the car'

goes to a house in Emperors gate'

through the door and to his room'

then he puts the TV on'

turns it off and makes some tea'

says "Modern Life well it's Rubbish"'

then Susan comes into the room'

she's a naughty girl with a lovely smile'

says "Let's take a drive to Primrose Hill'

it's windy there and the view is so nice'

London ice can freeze your toes like anyone I suppose".