Come tomorrowmanfred mannif the song of the songbirdcould replace my wrong wordthen my dear, that's the song i would borrowchorus:& tonight you would hearthe saddest song of the year& you'd be mine once again come tomorrowif the song of the swallowcould reveal my sorrowthen my dear, he would sing just for you(chorus)just tonight, while in flighton your windowsill daylightto tell you all of my tears(chorus)(repeat verse 2)(chorus twice)sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, mr. songbirdcome on & sing just one, little swallow& make her mine once again come tomorrowfrom: collins crapo <roxtar@srv.net>