Here's to the future my friends,
hope I can see you there
We'll have a drink together somewhere,
somewhere,
somewhere
Here's to the future darlings,
whatever may come to pass
I send you with my good graces,
that's a fact
What have you got to lose?
Whichever paths you choose
Keep in mind that the fates are kind if you let them be so
And I know you will
Here's to the future brothers,
raise your cups in the air
Here's to the future sisters and all
the unlikely pairs
What have you got to lose?
Whichever paths you choose
Keep in mind
that the fates are kind if you let them be so
And I tell you no lies
Here's to the future my friends,
all that
it holds in store I hope that each day from now on holds more
Holds more,
holds more,
holds more,
holds more,
holds more
Holds more,
holds more,
holds more,
holds more,
holds more