(My apologies for not being able to provide music for Songs at this time.)

Tomorrow

Chorus:
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow I'll be fine
Tomorrow, tomorrow, the sun is gonna shine
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow I'll be fine
The doors will open up, and the world will all be mine.

Today I knock on doors, and I give my name with pride
But my name is unfamiliar, so they don't let me inside.
I had a friend – or thought he was – but he was a "big man"
And I was just a "nobody", and so the door did slam.

(Chorus)

I do not care for money or position, but you see
Without them I cannot be known by anyone but me.
I don't need any fancy clothes, no home or Cadillac,
But with those status symbols I'd be patted on the back.

(Chorus)

I just want to be welcome anywhere I choose to go
But the doors are closed and backs are turned on those they do not know
So I'll persevere and learn the rules, so I can play the game
And tomorrow people will look up each time they hear my name.

Chorus:
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow I'll be fine
Tomorrow, tomorrow, the sun is gonna shine
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow I'll be fine
The doors will open up, and the world will all be mine.


By BobiJo   1968