Tomorrow, tomorrow,
Oh what a great sorrow
The bitterness of tomorrow
Is quick as an arrow
That pierces the marrows

Tomorrow, tomorrow,
Oh what a tarnish of yellow
Sings in tone of mellow
Carried by the night crow
That flies high pass the gallows

Tomorrow, tomorrow,
Oh what a scream of vows
That leaves lowest of low
To bite the kindness bestow
In which the night swallows

Tomorrow, tomorrow,
Is the new day of hollow
Comes; brief happiness of fellow
Goes; evil banished as follow
Claps; grand feat of escrow

Tomorrow, tomorrow
On toward the new valor
Away from the cliff narrow
Hope sparking in shallow
Darkness back to below