Bordeaux Lip Maybe Tomorrow
I'd be honest if I didn't fear your laugh
And those emery-paper-voices coming back
And I would stand up if I wasn't afraid of heights
I could trip and fall and even break my neck
So maybe tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
I think tomorrow I'll begin to try
[solo]
I would speak up if I wasn't as short as time
And if I knew where to put my shaky hands
And I'd say yes but I have never heard them ask
If they asked I'm sure I wouldn't miss that chance
But maybe tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
I think tomorrow I'll begin to try
[solo]
Sure, tomorrow I'm gonna stand up at four o clock in the morning
I'm gonna have a healthy breakfast and then I'll go outide
Into the forest
Where I can breathe in that fresh air I've heard about on tv
And then I'll write love letters
Love letters to each and every girl I have ever adored
Whole books of compliments that wouldn't come across my lips
And after that I'm gonna travel the world
Travel the world
And visit all the places I have always pretended to know
I'll find the time
I'll forget the sorrow
I'll find the guts
At the latest tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
I think tomorrow I'll begin to try
