Sadness will be over tomorrow |
| The sea reappears from the days of gold |
| A yellowed picture we ain't seen far too long |
| You sit by the sea, the sun's going down |
| The rainbow and the rain are glowing through the harbour |
| And old boats setting sail |
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| The night's soaking fragrance, the music on the streets |
| One day I'll show you it still hasn't changed |
| Don't listen to the doctor, you'll see that he was wrong |
| I know you'll make it through 'cause you are strong |
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| You dance like you used to, they'll ask who this beauty could be |
| As she smiles - a wonderful sight to see, yeah |
| And time is on our side, the saying was never more true |
| Tomorrow, believe me, won't be blue |
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| Whatever we've got, we always got by |
| There's a way again, let's give it a try |
| Don't take it too hard, whatever they say |
| I'll be your doctor and your maid |
| You'll make it through, don't be afraid |
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| You dance like you used to, they'll ask who this beauty could be |
| As she smiles - a wonderful sight to see, yeah |
| And time is on our side, the saying was never more true |
| Tomorrow, believe me, won't be blue |
| Tomorrow, believe me, won't be blue |
| Tomorrow, believe me, won't be blue |