There’s No Tomorrow

There’s No Tomorrow
(Difford/Tilbrook)

There’s no tomorrow
When you feel sorrow
There’s just the evening
There’s just the night
To drink the feelings
Right out the ceiling
There’s no tomorrow, now there’s tonight

There’s no remembers
There’s no pretenders
There’s just the weakness
There’s just the thought
So drink those troubles
Through several doubles
There’s no tomorrow, ’cause life’s too short

There’s no expression
There’s no aggression
There’s just the sadness
There’s just the pain
So drink to mysteries
With one more whiskey
There’s no expression, I’m drunk again

There’s no tomorrow
When you feel hollow
There’s just the barman
To lend an ear
So drink to lovers,
If there are others
There’s no tomorrow, tomorrow’s here

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