Besedila: Jane Monheit. The Lovers, The Dreamers and Me. No Tomorrow (acaso).

I wait upon a single word
I float somehow between two worlds
Despite the hope of who we are
Is no tomorrow to come

You say that you're not sure of us
You say you have to let me know
So now I do this foolish dance
Of holding on and not letting go

Please not one more day of mixed emotions
When an hour feels more like forever
My heart waits in silence, in silence
Till you've met your conclusion

The time to keep the peace is gone
I need to hear your voice, be strong
To yes or no, do we belong?
Is no tomorrow to come

You say that you're not sure of us
You say you have to let me know
So now I do this foolish dance
Of holding on and not letting go

Please not one more day of mixed emotions
When an hour feels more like forever
My heart waits in silence, in silence
Till you've met your conclusion

The time to keep the peace is gone
I need to hear your voice, be strong
To yes or no, do we belong?
Is no tomorrow to come
To yes or no, do we belong?
Is no tomorrow to come