Nhạc sĩ: Martin Charnin, Charles Strouse
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
The sun will come out tomorrow Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow, there'll be sunJust thinking about tomorrow Clears away the cobwebs and the sorrow Till there's noneWhen I'm stuck with a day That's grey and lonely I just stick out my chin And grin and sayOh, the sun'll come out tomorrow So you've got to hang on till tomorrow Come what mayTomorrow, tomorrow I love you tomorrow You're always a day awayWhen I'm stuck with a day That's grey and lonely I just stick out my chin And grin and sayOh, the sun'll come out tomorrow So you've got to hang on till tomorrow Come what mayTomorrow, tomorrow I love you tomorrow You're always a day awayTomorrow, tomorrow I love you tomorrow You're always a day away*