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Gale, silverman |
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Oh she was a the fairest in trinidad |
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And he was a wandering sailor lad, |
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But she stole his heart as no other had |
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Tomorrow, tomorrow we will meet once more |
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In the old village square, |
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So wait for me darlin' and i'll be there. |
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The moon was so young and their hearts were gay, |
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I'm yours for ever he heard her say, |
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But she knew in her heart that he could not stay. |
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Tomorrow, tomorrow we will meet once more, |
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In the old village square, |
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So wait for me darlin' and i'll be there. |
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Now her heart is sad as he sails the sea, |
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And i heard her sigh, "oh come back to me", |
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And the wind in the waves whispered mournfully, |
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"tomorrow, tomorrow we will meet once more, |
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In the old village square, |
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So wait for me darlin' and i'll be there." |
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Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow |
