Bài hát Tomorrow Báo Lỗi

"Tomorrow"


Believe in me, I'm sad and blue

Left with nothing but a picture

Third or fourth weekend in June

December seems to come too soon


Will you wait until tomorrow?

Will you wait until


Head is swirling with the scene

Of you and him embraced in rapture

Dirty trying to come clean

But every thought I have is obscene


Will you wait until tomorrow?

Will you wait until


Quilted in our hands

And keeping you tucked in too deep

Struck in the shot of two

Twenty-four hours in June


Will you wait until tomorrow?