Tomorrow will be a better day;
Tomorrow, I will go out and play.
Tomorrow there will be spring sunshine;
When the evening comes, the moon will smile.
Tomorrow the soft green grass will grow back;
All the plump white doves will come back.
Tomorrow I will visit the woodland again,
To see the wild blue flowers in the vine.
Tomorrow is going to be a great day,
If not, then there is always another day!
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