The future belongs to those who think about it
Before our fathers fought for change
They had envisioned a world where melodies and hearts tune to create beautiful harmonies
They had envisioned something greater!
A future where freedom meets creativity, art with science,
Voice meeting expression
And thoughts birthing innovation
We are today because they dared - dared to think
Strange, they say
You can touch the future but not reshape its clay
Yet Gandhi's spirit breathes today
For he dared to dream of India's sway
Mandela's fight against the chains brought hope to South Africa's plains
They and even more owning the future with hearts
Their thoughts as inks that script their destiny,
Not the wealth that lines their pockets.
You see,
Today is the future of yesterday
Tomorrow, the future of today
Everyday, an anticipation of what will be
Tomorrow get belle, nobody know wetin e go born
And so we sit and pray,
"Echi ga bú echi ọma" - tomorrow will be good
They tell us not to dream,
Dreams are images, fantasies, and fairytales created
When heart's obsession mixed with the activity of the tiny muscles at the back of our heads
Obsession kills and muscles relapse
But aren't hopes, dreams and aspirations the future?
If we want to fly, we can either make airplanes or turn butterflies
If you want to soar, you'd either become an eagle or chicken out
Only dreamers hold the key to the gate of tomorrow
And only those with thoughts becomes nurturers in the garden of the unknown
Benny Ats - The Future Belongs to Those Who Think About it (feat. Nenye) Lyrics
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The future belongs to those who think about it
Before our fathers fought for change
They had envisioned a world where melodies and hearts tune to create beautiful harmonies
They had envisioned something greater!
A future where freedom meets creativity, art with science,
Voice meeting expression
And thoughts birthing innovation
We are today because they dared - dared to think
Strange, they say
You can touch the future but not reshape its clay
Yet Gandhi's spirit breathes today
For he dared to dream of India's sway
Mandela's fight against the chains brought hope to South Africa's plains
They and even more owning the future with hearts
Their thoughts as inks that script their destiny,
Not the wealth that lines their pockets.
You see,
Today is the future of yesterday
Tomorrow, the future of today
Everyday, an anticipation of what will be
Tomorrow get belle, nobody know wetin e go born
And so we sit and pray,
"Echi ga bú echi ọma" - tomorrow will be good
They tell us not to dream,
Dreams are images, fantasies, and fairytales created
When heart's obsession mixed with the activity of the tiny muscles at the back of our heads
Obsession kills and muscles relapse
But aren't hopes, dreams and aspirations the future?
If we want to fly, we can either make airplanes or turn butterflies
If you want to soar, you'd either become an eagle or chicken out
Only dreamers hold the key to the gate of tomorrow
And only those with thoughts becomes nurturers in the garden of the unknown
Before our fathers fought for change
They had envisioned a world where melodies and hearts tune to create beautiful harmonies
They had envisioned something greater!
A future where freedom meets creativity, art with science,
Voice meeting expression
And thoughts birthing innovation
We are today because they dared - dared to think
Strange, they say
You can touch the future but not reshape its clay
Yet Gandhi's spirit breathes today
For he dared to dream of India's sway
Mandela's fight against the chains brought hope to South Africa's plains
They and even more owning the future with hearts
Their thoughts as inks that script their destiny,
Not the wealth that lines their pockets.
You see,
Today is the future of yesterday
Tomorrow, the future of today
Everyday, an anticipation of what will be
Tomorrow get belle, nobody know wetin e go born
And so we sit and pray,
"Echi ga bú echi ọma" - tomorrow will be good
They tell us not to dream,
Dreams are images, fantasies, and fairytales created
When heart's obsession mixed with the activity of the tiny muscles at the back of our heads
Obsession kills and muscles relapse
But aren't hopes, dreams and aspirations the future?
If we want to fly, we can either make airplanes or turn butterflies
If you want to soar, you'd either become an eagle or chicken out
Only dreamers hold the key to the gate of tomorrow
And only those with thoughts becomes nurturers in the garden of the unknown
Writer: Chinenye Judith, Benny Atsua
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid