(Kirsty MacColl/Pete Glenister)Another time, another dayAnother baby on the wayA dreamboy for your nightmare nightsWho never shouts and never fightsHappy with your 2.2What else is there for you to doBut turn and wet the baby's headAnd pray he will be happier than you or me?That's how it's meant to beIt's called a lifetimeAt first you never noticeThen the years go flying by and I sayTread lightly in your dreamsThey might come true for you tomorrowSay sorry to the boys and girlsYou're sorry for this bloody worldSorry for the sick and oldAnd sorry for the lies you toldSorry for the things I didThe thighs we should have left unsaidAnd walked away instead ofRubbing slat on all those open sores and woundsWe should have left to healI never knew just what to feel or to expectI tried to stretch my mind but I'd justGet my body wrecked and now ITread lightly in my dreamsThey might come true tomorrowAnd I don't sleep at night in caseI don't wake up tomorrowI curse the day I met youBut I won't forget youNot in my lifetimeAnother time, another dayYou'd never give your heart awayYou'd never think and never cryYou'd look the devil in the eyeAnd tell him to be gone, bye byeHe'll never get you in this lifetimeHe'd love to touch you but his hands are tiedSo just tread lightly in your dreamsThey might come true for you tomorrowTread lightly in your dreamsThey might come true for you tomorrowThey might come true for you tomorrowThey might come true tomorrow