i look up at the skynand see the distant lights therenand pray we all will make it through this lifennthere's trouble in our heartsnso much crying in the darknand nobody's religion sets it rightnntell me when you think you've had enoughntell me and we'll all just swear right nownto make it stopnnyou'll have anbeautiful tomorrowna beautiful tomorrow yeana beautiful tomorrownif you just can stop the thingsnnyou'll do todaynnit's like some old clichenthat boy still cries wolf, everydaynand none will come to help him when it's timennit's me who's closed my eyesnit's just too hard to sympathizenand feel the hurt so many feel on waking everydaynnyou'll have anbeautiful tomorrowna beautiful tomorrow yeana beautiful tomorrownif you just pretendnthe world has gone awaynntell me when you think you've had enoughntell me and we'll all just swear right nownto make it stop