One Day Soon / Tomorrows Ghosts
© Les Cotton/Pete Rand
Author: Les Cotton/Pete Rand
The self-made man rests in his lair
his empire growing everywhere
His pride and joy just empty boast one day soon....

The worker prays for better things
beside his bed alarm bells ring
his daily bread now blackened toast
one day soon...
 
one day soon he'll discover the masterplan and finally get what he came for
one day soon believe in the dream and learn to be free

The preacher slams the church door closed
Another day of empty rows
he prays for this invisible host
one day soon..
 
The warrior moves in for the kill
while all around is strangely still
the band will play one more last post
one day soon...

one day soon he'll discover the masterplan
and finally get what he came for
one day soon believe in the dream and learn to be free
 
The gambler finds a winning streak
each victory one more defeat
he hurt the ones he loved the most
one day soon
tomorrows ghosts