Someday...someday soon
I hope I'm starting to see,
Feel I'm on my way.
It used to matter to me,
"Chasing the clouds away."
Come see...calls to me.
The breeze is thawing my fear,
I think I know now why.
Parental voices I hear,
Complain to me with a criiii-iiiii-iiii-iiiiy.

(rhythm shift)

You're looking for yourself, directions for your mind.
I might just like to stay and leave myself behind.
So gently saying through the airy stand of love.
Come on and come with us and see we do not shove.
Someday...someday soon!
Someday...someday soon!

(instrumental)

Someday afternoon,
I think I'm starting to see.
It's not all that way.
Now it all matters to me.
I'm chasing clouds away.

Freedom calls to me.
Happiness beckons me near,
I know I found out why.
Those patient voices I hear
Sustain and call and repliii-iiii-iiii-iiiigh.