If tomorrow comes
I wonder what will happen
if I told you
that angels may cry
If tomorrow comes
I might share the pain I suffer
everytime I look you
in your eyes
See you smile and hear
your voice
If tomorrow comes
I wish I could pronounce
"I love you"
but I probably never will
I'm a coward in that sense
Please, don't look at me
as a stalker, because I am not
If tomorrow comes
I will cover my tears
because I know the fact
I will never get you
You belong to someone else
Your pretty hair
and lovable personality
If tomorrow never comes
I knew I blew it up
Big time
Now it's too late
Time will pass by and
after a while
You wouldn't recall my name
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