Is tomorrow just a day like all the rest How could you know just what you did? So full of faith yet so full of doubt I ask Time and time again you said don't be afraid If you believe you can do it The only voice I want to hear is yours Again I shall ask you this once again And again He said I am but one small instrument Do you remember that? So here I am above palm trees so straight and tall You are smaller, getting smaller But I still see you