One fleeting moment, one secret smile
One scene in a last scenario
Two people kiss, too deep for tears
Too young to hear the wild wind blow
Tomorrow's world, sits on my shoulders
Tomorrow's girl, spins ever closer (Spins ever closer)
Memory fades, and fades to static
A sign of age, so symptomatic
Something she said, so sweet and low
So far away now, so long ago
Tomorrow's world, spins ever nearer
Tomorrow's world, shines ever clearer
One fleeting moment, one secret smile
One scene in a last scenario
Two people kiss, too deep for tears
Too young to hear the wild wind blow
Too young to hear the wild wind blow
Too young to hear the wild wind blow