Is tomorrow just a day like all the rest
How could you know just what you did?
So full of faith yet so full of doubt I ask
Time and time again you said don't be afraid
If you believe you can do it
The only voice I want to hear is yours
Again
I shall ask you this once again
And again
He said,
I am but one small instrument
Do you remember that?
So here I am above palm trees so straight and tall
You are smaller, getting smaller
But I still see you