There Will be Sun

I was born in a Punxsutawney dawn At sunrise on a sunless day And I learnt me a saying that folks 'round here always say You can curse, cast spells or cry Offer your prayers to the unfeeling sky The spring will arrive when the winter is done And if it's not tomorrow then tomorrow or tomorrow There will be sun Tomorrow, spring will come and then There will be blue skies, my friend Bright eyes and laughter Tomorrow, there will be sun But if not tomorrow, perhaps the day after Oh, if I could, I'd will these clouds away, my love I'd wave my hand, reveal the stars Oh, if I could, I'd hold the tide at bay, my love But clouds will come and tides will turn And all I have to offer is Tomorrow spring will come and then There will be blue skies, my friend Bright eyes and laughter Tomorrow there will be sun But if not tomorrow, perhaps the day af-