(Tim Rice/John Farrar) I shall think it a dream tomorrow I won't believe you returned That once again I saw and touched you And you're so unconcerned, unconcerned You must have known that your cruel silence Would be so hard to bear And yet you let me wait You let me wait and wonder Neither here nor there, here nor there I came back with just one intention For one last look, one last taste of you Revenge on those who still despise me And take my own life too But there's a long and twisted journey Between this callous thought and deed And you're a sweeter way to give me All the things I need Two ambitions coinciding Will only happen now and then Never hope or dream tomorrow Will hope or dream tomorrow Never hope or dream tomorrow Will hope or dream tomorrow How I hope it's no dream tomorrow But I'm scared the light will fade And today will be a vague recollection Just a fool's escapade, escapade I never cared much about the future Yesterday was always there So when you give me hope, hope or a promise It just isn't fair, isn't fair And plan, any calculation Any plot or device at all Runs into another's dream Runs into a wall No matter what premeditation In our three score years and ten There are only fractured moments We'd want to live again Two ambitions coinciding Will only happen now and then Never hope or dream tomorrow Will restore your faith again Never hope or dream tomorrow Will hope or dream tomorrow