Maybe tomorrow
The time will be right
To beg, steal or borrow
With weight getting light
Wring joy from the sorrow, oh-oh-oh
From bow to the arrow, oh-oh-oh
And straight to the narrow
Tomorrow’s the day
Maybe tomorrow
Be early or late
For more of the story
We’ll just have to wait
Maybe tomorrow
The day will be right
A way pointing forward
when loomin’s are bright
Will lead us to follow
We’ll all see the light
Maybe tomorrow, oh-oh-oh
Maybe tomorrow, oh-oh-oh
Maybe tomorrow is not like today
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