My dearest, my darling, tomorrow is near. The sun will bring showers of sadness, I fear. Your lips won't be smiling, your eyes will not shine. For I know tomorrow that your love won't be mine. It's almost tomorrow, but what can I do? Your kisses all tell me that your love is untrue. I'll love you forever till stars cease to shine. And hope someday, darling, that you'll always be mine. Your heart was so warm, dear, it now has turned cold. You no longer love me, for your memories grow old. It's almost tomorrow, for here comes the sun. But still I am hoping that tomorrow won't come. It's almost tomorrow, but what can I do? Your kisses all tell me that your love is untrue. I'll love you forever till stars cease to shine. And hope someday, darling, that you'll always be mine.