When the night
Has softly kissed those dark mountains
Dressed in snow
The lord's love will rise
Like the stars above
Across the valley of sweet tomorrow
Sweet tomorrow
Where the sun will rise
And sparkle amongst your bright eyes
Sweet tomorrow
Where birds will sing
And lovers will rejoice
And spring will undo
The sorrows made on this earth
Through greed and hatred
Surely, the lord's love will rise
Like the stars
Across the valley of sweet tomorrow
Sweet tomorrow
A world without sorrow
Where black and white
And all the colors of life
Will join hands
To build a beautiful tomorrow
But you may ask
When will arrive
A season on earth
As beautiful as "sweet tomorrow"
When will children
Play and dance
When will the world
Be empty of guns
When will the lord
Hear our prayers
And
The lord's love will rise
Like the stars above
Across the valley of sweet tomorrow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sweet tomorrow Where birds will sing And lovers will rejoice And spring will undo The sorrows made on this earth Through greed and hatred..//// penned in sweetest hope; sanguine tone plays here the flute of good future