Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
If I could hold back tomorrow
I wouldn't be greivin’
You wouldn't be leavin' me with this sorrow
But you’re leavin' tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
If I could hold back the nightfall
Keep the sun in the sky
I know that I would never be lonely
But you're leavin' tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow
Lately I've lost track of time
Cryin' keeps me from sleep
Even the willow outside of my window
Is beginnin' to weep
Lately I've noticed the birds in the treestops
Don’t sing as before
And that funny little squirril you used to feed a lot
Don’t hang around our door
Anymore
If I could hold back tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow
Tomorrow, Tomorrow, Tomorrow was written by Marty Robbins.
Tomorrow, Tomorrow, Tomorrow was produced by Billy Sherrill.