"From tomorrow on I shall be sad – from tomorrow on! But today I shall be gay. What is the use of sadness? Tell me that.Because these evil winds begin to blow? Why should I grieve for tomorrow – today? Tomorrow may be so good, so sunny, Tomorrow the sun may shine for us again; We shall no longer need to be sad. From tomorrow on I shall be sad – from tomorrow on. Not today, no! Today I will be glad. And every day, no matter how bitter it be, I will say: From tomorrow on I shall be sad, not today!" - Motele
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ResponderEliminar"From tomorrow on I shall be sad – from tomorrow on!
But today I shall be gay.
What is the use of sadness?
Tell me that.Because these evil winds begin to blow?
Why should I grieve for tomorrow – today? Tomorrow may be so good, so sunny,
Tomorrow the sun may shine for us again;
We shall no longer need to be sad.
From tomorrow on I shall be sad – from tomorrow on.
Not today, no! Today I will be glad.
And every day, no matter how bitter it be, I will say:
From tomorrow on I shall be sad, not today!" - Motele