If tomorrow comes again
And you’re not here with me,
I’ll be lonely, just the way I am tonight.
And if sorrow comes my way
And leaves me empty,
I’ll be lonely, and there’ll be no end in sight.
If I never see your face
Except when dreaming,
I’ll be lonely, with a life that’s incomplete.
And if I can’t see your eyes
So softly gleaming,
I’ll be lonely, and I’ll have to face defeat.
If I find you here with me
When the morning comes again
Then, darling, I would be a happy man.
But if tomorrow comes again
And you’re not with me,
I’ll be lonely, just the way I am tonight.
Nov. 22, 1990
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