Lady What's Tomorrow

Look up little brother
 Can you see the clover
 No, not over there
 A little bit left and over there
 Can you the lilac tree
 The lily pond, the skylark's song
 The open air where no one cares
 Where branches live and die out there
 Remember
 When you were nine
 And I was ten
 We would run into the woods
 We never will again
 And Lady, what's tomorrow
 What's tomorrow anyway
 If it's not the same as now
 It's the same as yesterday
 Lady, what's tomorrow
 Will it be the same as now
 Will the farmer push the pen
 Will the writer pull the plough
 Look up little brother
 Can you see the clover
 Oh sorry, but it's over
 There's concrete and no clover
 Remember
 When you were nine
 And I was ten
 We would run into the woods
 We never will, we never will again
 And Lady, what's tomorrow
 What's tomorrow anyway
 If it's not the same as now
 It's the same as yesterday
 Lady, what's tomorrow
 Will it be the same as now
 Will the farmer push the pen
 Will the writer pull the plough
 Oh Lady, what's tomorrow