From night skies dressed in clouds, morning came, your taste in my mouth. I like the way that your hair falls down in your eyes, and you blush when you smile when sleep combs your side then far away flies. I love the way that you stare when the sleep fills your eyes, so yesterday has gone. Who knows, tomorrow may bring all we’ll desire. Tomorrow brings the sun. Kiss the world with fingers crossed. I’ve kissed the world with fingers crossed. I’ve been praised, I’ve been cursed, I’ve been blamed, and I’ve won and I’ve lost. On waves that fill your heart, the future glides. I hope the serpents in the tide are all gone, whats done is done. A song for no one’s in my hand, a song they’ll never understand ‘til I have gone. And tomorrow brings the sun.