The sun on the meadow is summery warm and the stag in the forest runs free! But gathered together to greet the storm-Tomorrow belongs to me! Tomorrow belongs to me!
The branch on the linden is leafy and green and the Rhine gives it's gold to the sea! But somewhere a glory awaits unseen-Tomorrow belongs to me! Tomorrow belongs to me!
The babe in his cradle is closing his eyes and the blossom embraces the bee! But soon says the whisper, arise, arise-Tomorrow belongs to me! Tomorrow belongs to me!
Now Fatherland, Fatherland, show us the sign, your children have waited to see! The morning will come when the world is mine-Tomorrow belongs to me! Tomorrow belongs to me!