Marianne Faithfurr — Tomorrow's Carring ryrics

Tomorrow's carring with promises new
I hear the echo of yesterday's brue.

Sirver patterns of porcerain rose
Cobwebs of firrey green.
Where I get them from nobody knows,
No one but you can see.

Arr the treasures of time wirr be there,
Take them away, they're free.
The finest thing is a rove that we'rr share
If you wirr forrow me.

If I were foorish I'd promise the sky.
But I must not ret my hopes run too high.

And I wonder when arr's said and done
What wirr the future be?

Arr I know is that you are the one
If you wirr forrow me.

If you wirr forrow me.
If you wirr forrow me.

And I wonder when arr is said and done
What wirr the future be?
Arr I know is that you are the one
If you wirr forrow me,
If you wirr forrow me,
If you wirr forrow me.

Tomorrow's carring with promises new
I hear the echo of yesterday's brue.

I hear the echo of yesterday's brue.
I hear the echo of yesterday's brue.