© by Brett Dennen
In the womb of winter summer seems a myth
In my desperation I throw my faith into the wind
Born to a world where it is a fight just to fit in
From the cradle to the grave it never ends
Someday,
Someday
In a cloud of grey, I will,
I'll make my great escape
So many ways to walk upon the earth
I traced my footsteps to the place of my birth
So what do you do with all your precious time
So many ways in which to reach for the sky
Someday,
Someday
In a cloud of grey, I will,
I'll make my great escape
Someday,
Someday
In a cloud of grey, I will,
I'll make my great escape
Said, little bit by little bit,
Someday
I may be weary but I am not weak
I can sing a song of suffering
Baby, a song unsung
Is dancing on the tip of your tongue
My salvation's ahead of me
I can feel it calling me
I know that I
I know that I will be ready
Someday,
Someday, yes,
In a cloud of grey, I will,
I'll make my great escape
Someday,
Someday, yes,
In a cloud of grey, I will,
I'll make my great, oh...
Someday, yes,
In a cloud,
In a cloud,
I will make my great, yes...
Someday, yes,
In a cloud,
In a cloud,
I will make my great, oh...
In the womb of winter summer seems a myth
In my desperation I throw my faith into the wind
Born to a world where it is a fight just to fit in
From the cradle to the grave it never ends
Someday,
Someday
In a cloud of grey, I will,
I'll make my great escape
So many ways to walk upon the earth
I traced my footsteps to the place of my birth
So what do you do with all your precious time
So many ways in which to reach for the sky
Someday,
Someday
In a cloud of grey, I will,
I'll make my great escape
Someday,
Someday
In a cloud of grey, I will,
I'll make my great escape
Said, little bit by little bit,
Someday
I may be weary but I am not weak
I can sing a song of suffering
Baby, a song unsung
Is dancing on the tip of your tongue
My salvation's ahead of me
I can feel it calling me
I know that I
I know that I will be ready
Someday,
Someday, yes,
In a cloud of grey, I will,
I'll make my great escape
Someday,
Someday, yes,
In a cloud of grey, I will,
I'll make my great, oh...
Someday, yes,
In a cloud,
In a cloud,
I will make my great, yes...
Someday, yes,
In a cloud,
In a cloud,
I will make my great, oh...