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For Tomorrow (Live at the Budokan)

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Letra de For Tomorrow (Live at the Budokan)

He's a twentieth century boy With his hands on the rails He's trying not to be sick again And holding on for tomorrowLondon ice cracks on a seamless line He's hanging on for dear life And so we hold each other tightly And hold on for tomorrowSinging La la, la la la La la la la la la la la La la, la la la La la la la la la la la La la, la la la La la la la la la la la Holding on for tomorrowShe's a twentieth century girl With her hands on the wheel She's trying not to make him sick again And seeing what she can borrow London's so nice back in your seamless rhymes But we're lost on the Westway So we hold each other tightly And we can wait until tomorrowSinging La la, la la la La la la la la la la la La la, la la la La la la la la la la la La la, la la la La la la la la la la la Holding on for tomorrowTrying not to be sick again And holding for tomorrow She's a twentieth century girl Hanging on for dear life And so we hold each other tightly And hold on for tomorrowSinging La la, la la la La la la la la la la la La la, la la la La la la la la la la la La la, la la la La la la la la la la la Holding on for tomorrow Holding on for tomorrow Holding on for tomorrowJim stops and gets out the car He goes to a house in Emperor's gate Through the door and to his room Then he puts the TV on Turns it off and makes some tea Says Modern Life is rubbish I'm Holding on for tomorrow Then Susan comes into the room She's a lovely girl with a naughty smile Says let's take a drive to Primrose Hill It's windy there and the view's so nice London ice can freeze your toes Like anyone I suppose I'm holding on for tomorrow