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Tomorrow, tomorrow
Plans get put away Where gladness or sorrow Waits for a day Where silence is know As the only language And alone but not lonely Will never be anguish Time is frozen for then For the next day to come And time, it moves slowly It waits for the sun When dawn finally comes And the glory begins Another day starts Another day ends Tomorrow, tomorrow Who knows what it holds? It’s all in tomorrow Which forever unfolds
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