| Roses blooming again, ink on paper fading
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| Songs of loneliness, dance of the waiting
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| Tomorrow, hell come to me in his arms Ill sleep
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| Tomorrow, we will be dancing cheek to cheek
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| Snow falls on memories, photographs aging
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| Dust on forgotten dreams, silent storm raging
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| Tomorrow, hell come to me in his arms Ill sleep
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| Tomorrow, we will be dancing cheek to cheek
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| Tomorrow, tomorrow, there will always be
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| Tomorrow, tomorrow, waits for me. |
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| Tomorrow, hell come to me in his arms Ill sleep
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| Tomorrow, we will be dancing cheek to cheek
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| Roses blooming again. |
| Ink on paper fading
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| Songs of loneliness, dance of the waiting |