Tomorrow and Tomorrow and Tomorrow

Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow

Days fly by like falling stars

Hair goes from blond brown black to shades of gray

Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow

Lines form on perfect skin

Muscles ache/eyes cloud over

This is the time we must remember

All of the great days we have known

The long summers of our youth

These are the days we must search

For that which was lost along the way

As living life squeezed the art from our souls

These are the days we must breath deep

Thankful to our Creator for all the yet to come days

Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow.