Charles Strouse finale tomorrow

The sun'll come out, tomorrow, bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow, they'll be sun.
Just thinking about tomorrow, dust away the cobwebs and the sorrow til there's none.
When I'm stuck with a day that's grey and lonely, I just stick out my chin and grin and say.
The sun'll come out, tomorrow, so you gotta hang on til tomorrow, come what may.
Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love ya, tomorrow, you're only a day away.
Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love ya, tomorrow, you're only a day away.