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Letra : Tomorrow

Tomorrow, tomorrow never comes
What kind of a fool do they take me for?
Tomorrow, a resting place for bums
A trap set in the slums, but I know the score

And I was born to be a dancer
I won't take no for an answer
And I was born to be a dancer
I won't take no for an answer

Tomorrow, tomorrow as they say
All work and no play; what do they take me for?

Tomorrow, an awful price to pay
I gave up yesterday, but they still want more

And I was born to be a dancer
I won't take no for an answer
And I was born to be a dancer
I won't take no for an answer

Ooh, I
Ooh, I
Ooh, I
Ooh, I
Ooh
[Outro: Field recordings]