Tomorrow

We don’t know what tomorrow may bring But we want something that will make our hearts sing. And the things that will make our hearts sing Is the beautiful memories that it brings. What is tomorrow but another day Another day of living, another day of giving Another day of sharing, another day of caring. All of our tomorrows will be yesterdays And all our yesterdays are our pasts And it will be another memory that will last. Watching all the Doo wop groups of yester year On wpbt made me feel old as can be. With each tomorrow brings you closer to old age And your life will never be the same. I will take all my tomorrows and hold them Like a newborn child, and give thanks to god above For showing me how to love. And when my tomorrows become my yester years With everyone that I know, these memories I will share.