Oh, she was a the fairest in Trinidad
And he was a wandering sailor lad
But she stole his heart as no other had
Tomorrow, tomorrow we will meet once more
In the old village square
So wait for me, darlin’, and I’ll be there
The moon was so young, and their hearts were gay
“I’m yours forever,” he heard her say
But she knew in her heart that he could not stay
Tomorrow, tomorrow we will meet once more
In the old village square
So wait for me, darlin’, and I’ll be there
Now her heart is sad as he sails the sea
And I heard her sigh, “Oh, come back to me”
And the wind in the waves whispered mournfully
Tomorrow, tomorrow we will meet once more
In the old village square
So wait for me, darlin’, and I’ll be there
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
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