Hear me, women and wives Hear me, husbands and lovers What we do with our lives Seems to matter to others Some of them may follow Roads that we run down Chasing tomorrow Many choices to make Many chains to unravel Every path that we take Makes it harder to travel Laughter turned to sorrow Doesn't get me down Chasing tomorrow Can you tell me when tomorrow comes around That you set a good example to the children listening to you? Well, you can help them keep their feet upon the ground If you simply love them more than you ever loved before Hear me, mothers and men Hear me, brothers and sisters Help the children and then They'll discover new vistas Some of them may borrow Tales you hand them down But they'll be chasing tomorrow Hear me, women and wives Hear me, husband and lovers What we do with our lives Seems to matter to others Some of them may follow Roads that we run down Chasing tomorrow Chasing tomorrow Chasing tomorrow