Вершы: Nikka Costa. Fairy Tales. 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
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...oh
The sun'll come out tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on till tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
I love ya
Tomorrow
You're always a day a-way
(Repeat)
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
I love ya
Tomorrow
You're always a day a-way
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
Just hinkin' about
The sun comin' out
(Repeat)
Nikka Costa
Fairy Tales
Nikka Costa
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