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It's Almost Tomorrow |
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The Dream Weavers |
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
Its almost tomorrow, but what can I do
Your kisses all tell me that your love is untrue
I'll love you forever 'til 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
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