Tomorrow
The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow
There'll be sun
Just thinkin' about
Tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs,
And the sorrow
'Til there's none
When I'm stuck with a day
That's grey,
And lonely,
I just stick out my chin
And Grin,
And Say,
Ooh!
The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on
'Til tomorrow
Come what may!
Tomorrow!
Tomorrow!
I love ya!
Tomorrow!
You're always
A day
Away!
When I'm stuck in a day
That's grey,
And lonely,
I just stick out my chin
And Grin,
And Say,
Ooh!
The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on
'Til tomorrow
Come what may!
Tomorrow!
Tomorrow!
I love ya!
Tomorrow!
You're always
A day
Away
To-morrow!
Tomorrow!
I love ya!
Tomorrow!
You're always
A day
A-way!
Autor(es): Charles Strouse / Martin Charnin
