Tomorrow Poco # #Tomorrow # #Intro: F# B F# # To[C#]morrow [B]always [F#]brings [G#m]Rain, drumming [F#]on my[B] window [F#]pane As the [C#]skies un[B]leash their tears and [F#]darkened clouds [G#m]Release their [F#]fears Washing clean the [C#]festering [G#]earth, It fore[B]tells [E]of a Renaissanc[C#]e. [C#] And in the thrill of its re[B]birth [E]Flowers wait to greet the [B]dawn [C#]Childish in their [G#]innocence Laughing out, tomorrow [F#]gone. Tomorrow always brings Rain -- ah, but soon, (chordiearchive.chordie.com)