The Times They Are A-Changin'

The sun'll come out tomorrow Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow there'll be sun Just thinking about tomorrow Clears away the cobwebs and the sorrow 'til there's none When I'm stuck with a day that's gray and lonely I 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 you, tomorrow You're always a day away Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love you, tomorrow You're always a day away Yeah!