Tomorrow is a different day,
We may see things a different way,
the skies may not seem so gray
Yes, tomorrow is a different day.
Today there has been heartache,
we lost things difficult for us to take.
Today does turn to tomorrow easing our ache.
Yes, tomorrow is a different day.
The sun will shine again, probably tomorrow,
funny how with the sun comes healing of sorrow.
If only tomorrow we could some how borrow,
Yes, tomorrow is a different day.
Remember tomorrow and don't dwell on today,
each tomorrow has a way of showing us the way.
Today is but a fleeting moment it will not stay,
Yes, tomorrow is a different day.
by: Debbie Wilson
10-4-96