- Голоса:
 - Композиторы:
 - Damon Albarn
 - Steven Alexander James
 - Graham Coxon
 
- Жанры:
 - 90s
 - Indie
 - Rock
 
- Теги:
 - british
 - britpop
 
- Смотри также:
 
Blur - Текст песни For Tomorrow
He's a twentieth century boy
 With his hands on the rails
 Trying not to be sick again
 And holding on for tomorrow
 London ice cracks on a seamless line
 He's hanging on for dear life
 And so we hold each other tightly
 And hold on for tomorrow
 Singing
 La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
 La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
 La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
 Holding on for tomorrow, oh, oh, oh, oh
 She's a twentieth century girl
 With her hands on the wheel
 Trying not to make him sick again
 Seeing what she can borrow
 London's so nice back in your seamless rhymes
 But we're lost on the Westway
 So we hold each other tightly
 And we can wait until tomorrow
 Singing
 La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
 La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
 La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
 Holding on for tomorrow, oh, oh, oh, oh
 We're trying not to be sick again
 And holding on for tomorrow
 Blur - For Tomorrow - http://ru.motolyrics.com/blur/for-tomorrow-lyrics.html
 She's a twentieth century girl
 Holding up for dear life
 And so we can hold each other tightly
 And hold on for tomorrow
 Singing
 La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
 La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
 La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
 Holding on for tomorrow, oh, oh, oh
 Holding on for tomorrow, oh, oh
 Holding on for tomorrow, oh, oh
 La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
 La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
 La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
 Holding on for tomorrow, oh, oh
 Jim stops and gets out the car
 Goes to a house in emperor's gate
 Through the door and to his room
 Then he puts the TV on
 Turns it off and makes some tea
 Says, "modern life well, it's rubbish"
 I'm holding on for tomorrow
 Then Susan comes into the room
 She's a naughty girl with a lovely smile
 Says, "Let's take a drive to Primrose Hill
 It's windy there and the view's so nice"
 London ice can freeze your toes
 Like anyone I suppose
 I'm holding on for tomorrow











