Tomorrow always brings

Rain, drumming on my window pane

As the skies unleash thier tears

And darkened clouds

Release their fears

Washing clean the festering earth,

It fortells of a Renaissance.

And in the thrill of its rebirth

Flowers wait to greet the dawn

Childish in their innocence

Laughing out,

Tomorrow gone.

Tomorrow always brings

Rain -- ah, but soon the sun

Will shine again

Looking on while you and I walk along;

Wondering why

Knowing you're loving me

Fortells

Of a Renaissance