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Tomorrow Intro: F# B F#
ToC#morrow Balways F#brings G#mRain, drumming F#on myB window F#pane As the C#skies unBleash their tears and F#darkened clouds G#mRelease their F#fears Washing clean the C#festering G#earth, It foreBtells Eof a RenaissancC#e.
C# And in the thrill of its reBbirth EFlowers wait to greet the Bdawn C#Childish in their G#innocence Laughing out, tomorrow F#gone.
Tomorrow always brings Rain -- ah, but soon, the sun will shine again Looking on while you and I, will walk along; Wondering why Knowing you're lovin' me Foretells a Renaissance by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com