Lyric Come tomorrow

by Townes Van Zandt

Could it be the season s changin
the winds of winter rearranging
all the leaves like fallin queens of sorrow
Could be the freezing rain a-fallin
could be sad September callin
or maybe its knowin she ll be gone
Come tomorrow


Well, it s strange how many tortured mornings
fell upon us with no warning
lookin for a smile to beg and borrow
It s over now, there is no returning
a thousand bridges sadly burning
and light the way I have to walk alone
Come tomorrow


I guess that no amount of lying
to myself will stop the crying
I guess I have to take things like they are
The facts are plain to see, it s only
that I ain t used to being lonely
like I m gonna be without you
Come tomorrow


Come tomorrow