Maybe Tomorrow
I'd be honest if I didn't fear your laugh
And those emery-paper-voices coming back
And I would stand up if I wasn't afraid of heights
I could trip and fall and even break my neck
So maybe tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
I think tomorrow I'll begin to try
Maybe tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
I think tomorrow I'll begin to try
I would speak up if I wasn't as short as time
And if I knew where to put my shaky hands
And I'd say yes, but I have never heard them ask
Well, if they asked, I'm sure I wouldn't miss that chance
But maybe tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
I think tomorrow I'll begin to try
Well, maybe tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
I think tomorrow I'll begin to try
Sure, tomorrow I'm gonna stand up at four o'clock in the morning
I'm gonna have a healthy breakfast, and then I'll go outside
Into the forest where I can breathe in that fresh air I've heard about on TV
And then I'll write love letters, love letters to each and every girl I've ever adored
Whole books of compliments that wouldn't come across my lips
And after that, I'm gonna travel the world, travel the world
And visit all the places I have always pretended to know
It's gonna happen, it's gonna work, tomorrow
I'm sure, I'll find the time, I'll forget the sorrow
I'll find the guts at the latest tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
I think tomorrow I'll begin to try
And those emery-paper-voices coming back
And I would stand up if I wasn't afraid of heights
I could trip and fall and even break my neck
So maybe tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
I think tomorrow I'll begin to try
Maybe tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
I think tomorrow I'll begin to try
I would speak up if I wasn't as short as time
And if I knew where to put my shaky hands
And I'd say yes, but I have never heard them ask
Well, if they asked, I'm sure I wouldn't miss that chance
But maybe tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
I think tomorrow I'll begin to try
Well, maybe tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
I think tomorrow I'll begin to try
Sure, tomorrow I'm gonna stand up at four o'clock in the morning
I'm gonna have a healthy breakfast, and then I'll go outside
Into the forest where I can breathe in that fresh air I've heard about on TV
And then I'll write love letters, love letters to each and every girl I've ever adored
Whole books of compliments that wouldn't come across my lips
And after that, I'm gonna travel the world, travel the world
And visit all the places I have always pretended to know
It's gonna happen, it's gonna work, tomorrow
I'm sure, I'll find the time, I'll forget the sorrow
I'll find the guts at the latest tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
I think tomorrow I'll begin to try
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Writer(s): Neil Werndli
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