There Will be Sun

I was born in a Punxsutawney dawn

At sunrise on a sunless day

And I learnt me a saying that folks 'round here always say

You can curse, cast spells or cry

Offer your prayers to the unfeeling sky

The spring will arrive when the winter is done

And if it's not tomorrow then tomorrow or tomorrow

There will be sun

Tomorrow, spring will come and then

There will be blue skies, my friend

Bright eyes and laughter

Tomorrow, there will be sun

But if not tomorrow, perhaps the day after

Oh, if I could, I'd will these clouds away, my love

I'd wave my hand, reveal the stars

Oh, if I could, I'd hold the tide at bay, my love

But clouds will come and tides will turn

And all I have to offer is

Tomorrow spring will come and then

There will be blue skies, my friend

Bright eyes and laughter

Tomorrow there will be sun

But if not tomorrow, perhaps the day af-