You must be dreaming,
or going out of your mind.
There's no way of changing,
the world over night.

Maybe you need to recover,
from all the things you've been through.
Maybe you need to discover,
That it ain't much left to do.

Ride, ride, ride on wings of tomorrow.
Ride, ride, ride to change the world.

You feel sorry for the nations
of 1984
and it cuts you like a razor
cause you've seen it all before.

You've seen one war after another,
so many lifes on the line.
You must take care of one another
or is it's the end of time.

Ride, ride, ride on wings of tomorrow...