Lyricist ： Martin Charnin

Composer ： Charles Strouse

Producer ： Chris Montan/Paul Bogaev/Frank Wolf

The sun'll come out tomorrow

Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow

There'll be sun

Just thinkin' about tomorrow

Clears away the cobwebs and the sorrow

'Til there's none

When I'm stuck a with day that's gray and lonely

I just stick out my chin and grin and say oh

The sun'll come out tomorrow

So you gotta hang on 'til tomorrow

Come what may

Tomorrow tomorrow

I love ya tomorrow

You're always a day away

When I'm stuck a with day that's gray and lonely

I just stick out my chin and grin and say oh

The sun'll come out tomorrow

So you gotta hang on 'til tomorrow

Come what may

Tomorrow tomorrow

I love ya tomorrow

You're always a day away

Tomorrow tomorrow

I love ya tomorrow

You're always a day away