TOMORROW, I'm going on that trip, the one that I've always planned.
TOMORROW, I'm going to go fishing and be out in the sun.
TOMORROW, is going to be the day that I have fun.
Yet as the weeks fade to months, then quickly into years,
and gladness turns to memories, and some of it to tears.
suddenly tomorrow is lost to yesterday,so if there is going to be tomorrow,it had better be
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