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 When tomorrow comes around You'll be looking at the future So keep your feet upon the ground And get ready to run Now hear me, mothers and men Hear me, sistеrs and brothers Teach your children and thеn Make 'em pass it to others Some of them may borrow Tears you hand them down 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 Get ready to run Chasing tomorrow Get ready to run