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Paroles: Barbra Streisand. 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

The sun'll come out tomorrow
So you got to hang on till tomorrow, came what may!
Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love you, tomorrow
You're always a day away

I just stick out my chin and grin and say

The sun'll come out tomorrow
So you got to hang on till tomorrow, came what may!
Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love you, tomorrow
You're always a day away

Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love you tomorrow
You're always a day away