| The front page of your paper is bound to make you sad
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| Especially if you’re the worrying sort
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| So turn the front page over where the news is not so bad
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| There’s consolation in the weather report
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| It’s a lovely day tomorrow
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| Tomorrow is a lovely day
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| Come and feast your tear dimmed eyes
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| On tomorrow’s clear blue skies
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| If today your heart is weary
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| If ev’ry little thing looks gray
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| Just forget your troubles and learn to say
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| Tomorrow is a lovely day
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| When I was young my mother would watch me on the days when it would rain
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| She’d see me so unhappy my nose against the dripping windowpane
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| And I would hear her singing this refrain |