Danny Wright
Tomorrow Is My Friend
Winkin', whistlin', roundin' the bend,Here comes tomorrow, and lookin' like a friendBlue skied stranger, sun in your hand,Please let it fly and shine across the land.Let's kick a pebble, move a mountain, find a sweeter plum,And sing a few new songs on the wayIt all may take a little gettin' used to by someFolks find it hard lettin' go of yesterdayBackyards, schoolyards, where do they end?You're goin' somewhere, let me tag alongOh, I'm not afraid, because I know thatTomorrow is my friendLead on, my friend
From Letras Mania