(Tim Rice/John Farrar)      I shall think it a dream tomorrow   I won't believe you returned   That once again I saw and touched you   And you're so unconcerned, unconcerned      You must have known that your cruel silence   Would be so hard to bear   And yet you let me wait   You let me wait and wonder   Neither here nor there, here nor there      I came back with just one intention   For one last look, one last taste of you   Revenge on those who still despise me   And take my own life too      But there's a long and twisted journey   Between this callous thought and deed   And you're a sweeter way to give me   All the things I need      Two ambitions coinciding   Will only happen now and then   Never hope or dream tomorrow   Will hope or dream tomorrow   Never hope or dream tomorrow   Will hope or dream tomorrow      How I hope it's no dream tomorrow   But I'm scared the light will fade   And today will be a vague recollection   Just a fool's escapade, escapade      I never cared much about the future   Yesterday was always there   So when you give me hope, hope or a promise   It just isn't fair, isn't fair      And plan, any calculation   Any plot or device at all   Runs into another's dream   Runs into a wall      No matter what premeditation   In our three score years and ten   There are only fractured moments   We'd want to live again      Two ambitions coinciding   Will only happen now and then   Never hope or dream tomorrow   Will restore your faith again   Never hope or dream tomorrow   Will hope or dream tomorrow