Nothing Will Be As It Was
Milton Nascimento
Got my feet on the road just to see you
In my hair is a taste of the dawn
I know nothing will be as it was tomorrow
Tell me when will I hear from my people
Tell me when will I hear from my friends
Bleeding fire deep down in my heart
No one ever can tear us apart
Holding on to a teardrop of sun in the mouth of the night
Any time any day any hour
You can hear our new song in the air
I know nothing will be as it was tomorrow
Tell me what do I hear from my people
Tell me what do I hear from my friends
Now that we've got our feet on the road
Now that we've got a taste of the dawn
Holding on to a teardrop of sun in the mouth of the night