The Sun'll come out tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow
There'll be Sun

Just thinkin' about tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs and the sorrow
Till there's none

When I'm stuck with a day that's gray and lonely
I just stick out my chin and grin
And say

The Sun'll come out tomorrow
So you gotta hang on till tomorrow
Come what may

Tomorrow
Tomorrow
I love ya, tomorrow
You're always a day away

The Sun'll come out tomorrow
So you gotta hang on till tomorrow
Come what may

Tomorrow
Tomorrow
I love ya, tomorrow
You're always a day away

Tomorrow
Tomorrow
I love ya, tomorrow
You're always a day away

Composição: Charles Strouse / Martin Charnin