Before Tomorrow Falls On Love - David Crosby

Where’s that brave new world

We used to talk about and smile

Eyes filled with candlelight

Clothes piled on the floor

Blue smoke and the scent of sex

An untidy sort of love

To strike out against all the bitterness

A wall against the ugliness

A cure for all this loneliness

Music to balance cold dark math

Before tomorrow falls on love

That brilliant fleeting light

Was just within our grasp

Before the weight of love

Could ever come to mind

Someone with whom to share a little tenderness

In that careless place and time

Of love without promises to keep

Without a future or remnants of the past

Before the toll that time will take

Before the blinding light is cast

Before tomorrow falls on love