Song | Till Tomorrow |
Artist | Dougie MacLean |
Album | Early |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lift up your glass to tomorrow | |
Say your own sad farewells for today | |
But how can parting be such a sweet sorrow | |
When you can’t find the right words to say | |
Oh I can see I will have to be moving | |
I’ve been standing out here for too long | |
But I know all the friends I’ll be losing | |
I will see them again further on | |
There’s a time when crying comes easy | |
When there’s more to be lost than be won | |
And I know that tomorrow might see me | |
On the other side of the sun | |
Well I’ve been looking in every direction | |
For the places that I used to know | |
But on making a closer inspection | |
I noticed I didn’t know which way to go | |
So we’ll finish our glasses together | |
Then we know we can no longer hide | |
And the silence will linger forever | |
It is there and it helps you decide | |
That it’s not as it seemed in the stories | |
That you made when you wanted to dream | |
So you pick up your pieces before you find out | |
That you might have been left in between |
Lift up your glass to tomorrow | |
Say your own sad farewells for today | |
But how can parting be such a sweet sorrow | |
When you can' t find the right words to say | |
Oh I can see I will have to be moving | |
I' ve been standing out here for too long | |
But I know all the friends I' ll be losing | |
I will see them again further on | |
There' s a time when crying comes easy | |
When there' s more to be lost than be won | |
And I know that tomorrow might see me | |
On the other side of the sun | |
Well I' ve been looking in every direction | |
For the places that I used to know | |
But on making a closer inspection | |
I noticed I didn' t know which way to go | |
So we' ll finish our glasses together | |
Then we know we can no longer hide | |
And the silence will linger forever | |
It is there and it helps you decide | |
That it' s not as it seemed in the stories | |
That you made when you wanted to dream | |
So you pick up your pieces before you find out | |
That you might have been left in between |
Lift up your glass to tomorrow | |
Say your own sad farewells for today | |
But how can parting be such a sweet sorrow | |
When you can' t find the right words to say | |
Oh I can see I will have to be moving | |
I' ve been standing out here for too long | |
But I know all the friends I' ll be losing | |
I will see them again further on | |
There' s a time when crying comes easy | |
When there' s more to be lost than be won | |
And I know that tomorrow might see me | |
On the other side of the sun | |
Well I' ve been looking in every direction | |
For the places that I used to know | |
But on making a closer inspection | |
I noticed I didn' t know which way to go | |
So we' ll finish our glasses together | |
Then we know we can no longer hide | |
And the silence will linger forever | |
It is there and it helps you decide | |
That it' s not as it seemed in the stories | |
That you made when you wanted to dream | |
So you pick up your pieces before you find out | |
That you might have been left in between |