Tomorrow
Charles Strouse / Martin Charnin
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
Till there's none
When I'm stuck with a day that's gray and lonely
I just stick out my chin and grin
And say
The Sun'll come out tomorrow
So you gotta hang on till tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
I love ya, tomorrow
You're always a day away
The Sun'll come out tomorrow
So you gotta hang on till tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
I love ya, tomorrow
You're always a day away
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
I love ya, tomorrow
You're always a day away