Tomorrow (White House Version) - Aileen Quinn, Albert Finney, Lois deBanzie & Edward Herrmann

If I die tomorrow Could you find it in your heart to sing? If my mother cries in sorrow Will you help her with the many things That she needs from time to time and day to day? So, if I die tomorrow Will you know exactly what to say today? She won't mind the trouble She's been through it all before I know she'll say, make it a double Of her lemon drink And before you know She'll be laughin' 'bout the times and those old days So, if I die tomorrow Promise you can walk away okay, okay? I hate to think about it So, it helps to shout it And if you could help me out It would mean so much for my peace of mind And her heart is careworn And ever since I was a newborn I pushed aside this worry for the sake of my life If I die tomorrow Will you let me know I left in peace? I begged and I borrowed Everybody's love, and they gave for free And I wish that I could give it back to them So, if I die tomorrow Will you give them all the love they lent to me?

Now take me dancing at the disco Where you buy your Winniebago I wanna ride on a white horse I want to ride on a white horse When the light turns into darkness Will he turn up to explain us? I wanna ride on a white horse I want to ride on a white horse Lend me a whole new world All night, feel life, oh oh! When is there ever sense To love this world, oh oh! In the whirlpool we'll go deeper In this world that's getting cheaper I wanna ride on a white horse I want to ride on a white horse I like dancing at the disco I want blisters, you're my leader I wanna ride on a white horse I want to ride on a white horse Lend me a whole new world All night, feel life, oh oh! When is there ever sense To love this world, oh oh! Lend me a whole new world All night, feel life, oh oh! When is there ever sense To love this world, oh oh! Oh, I love this feeling Feels like forever Oh, I love this feeling Feels like real

ほら 舞い降りた雪がこの手に溶けては まるで何もなかったように消えてく ねぇ 大切なことは壊れやすいから 僕達にはつかめない 静かに漂うだけ 遥かな遥かな 宇宙の片すみ こうして二人が出会えた偶然 奇跡と呼びたいこの気持ちを 君だけに伝えたいよ ただ 伝えたいことが上手く言えなくて 迷いながら 探しながら 生きてた いま ひとつの光を見つけた気がして 追いかければ逃げていく 未来は落ち着かない 何度も何度も立ち止まりながら 笑顔と涙を積み重ねてゆく 二人が歩いたこの道のり それだけが確かな真実 雨降るときには君の傘になろう 風吹くときには君の壁になろう どんなに闇の深い夜でも かならず明日は来るから 春に咲く花や 夏の砂浜 秋の黄昏や 冬の陽だまり いくつもいくつもの季節がめぐり 重ねあう祈りは時空さえ越えていく 遥かな (宇宙の片隅にいて) 遥かな (想いを馳せる) 奇跡と呼びたいこの気持ちを ただ君だけに伝えたいよ 何度も何度も立ち止まりながら 笑顔と涙を積み重ねてゆく 二人が歩いたこの道のり 消え去ることはないから 雨降るときには君の傘になろう 風吹くときには君の壁になろう どんなに闇の深い夜でも 必ず明日は来るから 君だけに伝えたいよ 必ず明日は来るから

Underneath your dream lit eyes Shades of sleep have driven you away The moon is pale outside And you are far from here Breathing shifts your careless head Untroubled by the chaos of our lives Another day, another night Has taken you again my dear And you know that I'm gonna be the one Who'll be there when you need, someone to depend upon When tomorrow comes (Wait till tomorrow comes, yeah yeah) When tomorrow comes (Wait till tomorrow comes, yeah yeah) When tomorrow comes (Wait till tomorrow comes, yeah yeah) When tomorrow comes (Wait till tomorrow comes, yeah yeah) Last night, while you were lying in my arms And I was wondering where you were You know you looked just like a baby Fast asleep in this dangerous world Every star was shining brightly Just like a million years before And we were feeling very small Underneath the universe And you know that I'm gonna be the one Who'll be there when you need, someone to depend upon When tomorrow comes (Wait till tomorrow comes, yeah yeah) When tomorrow comes (Wait till tomorrow comes, yeah yeah) When tomorrow comes (Wait till tomorrow comes, yeah yeah) When tomorrow comes (Wait till tomorrow comes, yeah yeah) Oh, yeah Oh, oh, yeah And you know that I'm gonna be the one Who'll be there when you need someone to depend upon When tomorrow comes oh yeah (Wait till tomorrow comes, yeah yeah) When tomorrow comes oh (Wait till tomorrow comes, yeah yeah) When tomorrow comes (Wait till tomorrow comes, yeah yeah) I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't wait When tomorrow comes, oh yeah (Wait till tomorrow comes, yeah yeah) I can't wait till tomorrow comes baby, oh Baby, no no (I wanna be with you, when tomorrow comes) I wanna be with you, when tomorrow comes

ANNIE Betcha my life is gonna be swell. Looking at them it's easy to tell. And maybe I'll forget how nice he was to me, And how I was almost his baby... WARBUCKS It'll be fine, nothing to fear. She'll be as happy as she was here. Things have worked out much better than planned. It makes you smile to see fate take a hand. And I know I'll forget how much she meant to me And how she was almost my baby... Maybe...

C'mon, Annie, let's go to the movies! Let's go see the stars! Cowboy heroes Cops and robbers Glamor and strife Bigger than life! Sitting in the darkness What a world to see! Let's go to the movies Annie, wait and see Betty Davis is probably lying And Greta Garbo is probably crying While Robert Taylor is locked in her dying embrace Chico and Groucho and Chaplin and Lloyd are all super Sweet Mickey Mouse, Shirley Temple and dear Jackie Cooper (Let's go to the movies) Let's go see the stars! Fred and Ginger Spinning madly Songs and romance Life is the dance Sitting in the darkness Popcorn on your knee! Give the maid the night off! Turn the kitchen light off! Let's go to the movies Annie, you and me! Let's go to the movies (See the movies) Let's go see the stars Red lights holler Big Depression What do we care? Movies are there! Only happy endings (Boy gets girl, yes) That's our recipe! Welcome to a lovely M-O-V-I-E! Let's go to the movies (We love to go, to RKO, Columbia, Universal) Let's go see the stars (Jack Warner and, Sam Goldwyn and, MGM and Paramount) Dreams of glory Cast of thousands Bigger than life Bigger than life! Only happy endings That's our recipe! So, welcome to the movies Wait And See!

Miss. Hannigan! Mr. Warbucks, do you know something, for a republican you are sinfully handsome Thank you Why I just go absolutely weak in the knees over men like you My god, is that thing real? Just sign the papers Wouldn't you like to see the bedroom, my little billiard ball Sign I make a very dry martini Right here I make a very wet soufflé Just your name Don't be so mean, you mean ole' meany Come, my dear Let's you and me make, why shouldn't we make hay? I have an appointment at 1 This way You ever been to Buenos Aires? Where? I hunger for the Argentine Argenteen Let's me and you fill up our diaries (What? Stop!) Buy me a ruby (No!) Why shouldn't you be mine? Come (I got your number) Close (You like to rumba) Madame, while (I'll call ya "Oli", my hot tamale) We pry through this (And now I gotcha) File (My cucaracha!) From my private eye (Ay-yi-yi) You spend your evenings in the shanties You had me followed? Imbibing quarts of bathtub gin Bronchitis And here you're dancing in your skanties! Great gams With some old geezer, called Little Ceasar! He's an uncle You lock the orphans in the closet They love it You hock their Christmas souveniers Drink? You steal the funds you should deposit It's fresh You make them grovel, while you buy lavaliers! You'll (Must you upset me?) Sit out (Why don't you pet me?) This century (It's you I crave now, let's misbehave now) In some deep dark (You want a smootchie, my little poochie?) Penitentiary Jail? Sign! I guess I'll never know the feeling You'll rot in jail! Of running fingers through your hair In Sing-Sing I guess this means no Beaunos Aires Will you sign? Well I don't need ya! That's fine! So just forget me! The dotted line! Forget my sweetness! Don't whine! Forget you met me! You can't decline! This day is sorta Just sign! Like Britain Waterloo (Sign) Why didn't you say so in the first place, swine!

Name like a dick so you know you getting fucked Like Tupac I'ma have to go and hit him up On the internet you acting real tough Had enough of the shit I'm calling yo bluff On the gram tryna flex up with a gun Put the shit down you ain't finna pop none Went from three beats for fun Right back to the one Finney you my bitch you my son Run Sick of Kevin Finney yeah I know Have yet to meet a worthy rival Best in the west is my title I put that shit on Michael Fucking SoundCloud rapper Fucking closet rapper Fucking think you could beat me you must have it backwards How's it feel to get dissed on every platform I get paid to kill this failed drug dealer actor Everybody knows I already pissed on your grave I'm a resurrect you kill you again and get paid Still with the talking even though you got flamed Little crybaby bitch don't speak on my name You keep on telling me I'm gonna get jumped Like I ain't got my own friends I could call up Run up on you while you chilling in the cut Stomp you out and give you an ugly ass girl my nut You deleted your account of over thirty plus tracks Over my six minutes yeah yeah your shits wack Finney the fake trying so hard to be black I'm putting great value G-Eazy in the body bag Dissed again dissed again Shaft with a hit again Honestly dawg get the fuck out of Michigan Imma have to beat you with some of this discipline Fuck arent you getting you better start listenin Nobody fucks with you in the whole mitten This includes Jackson Detroit and Muskegon And Newaygo County in the motherfucking building Grand Rapids Lansing how the hell ya feeling Any fanbase you think you got I'm stealing The end of Kevin Finney yeah that's what I'm preaching But wait though the fuck wrong with your chin Finney got herpes he is contracting Ask your girlfriend about the nudes she was sending to Mac Heard that shit is nasty and that is a fact Why are you bitching about all of my tracks Freestyles or writtens all your shit is trash I could beat you anywhere any day What you say Mothafucka I ain't ever been afraid You really bout to make me pull rank But hit me up when your wack ass freestyle hits 16k Obsessed with me Constantly texting me Since day one bitch it's been rest in peace You think you better than me Pull up we'll see Don't worry bitch I'll kill you for free My one song got more views and all yours combined More than you'll ever see in a lifetime No more disses on you these my last rhymes Nail in the coffin I'm hitting my prime You could die tomorrow nobody would care Local king of this shit no way to compare Honestly finney we will never be square But I can see how you think this is unfair But wait don't slit your wrists I'll Grant you two of the things that you wish I'll write you a diss And I'll give you a lift To the studio maybe you'll choke or maybe you'll blow Or maybe you'll see me and you'll beat my ass Maybe you'll rob me for all my cash Maybe they'll find me in a bloodbath Maybe you'll be the one to get the last laugh Nah see I'm playing you stuck in the past You hitting me up and you getting all mad A five minute diss track with only two jabs Come on finney you even knew that was trash I'm three and O no way to beat me Victory lap while I'm Rock in this threepeat Grow up you are just attention-seeking To stay relevant you know you need me Just take the L admit that you lost dude Blood can be spilled if that's what it comes to Never could you ever fill in my shoes Go ahead name one person I lost to Raising your voice like you finna do something With all that shit talking man you can't just do nothing I get messages from your sister your ex and your cousin That you just stay bluffin You don't want this so just shut your mouth Looking stupid out here chasing clout You just an opp that can get sorted out If I wanted to pay a certain amount But nah I'd rather throw hands like a man But you a little stan that would never understand See I got a plan while you stay a sham You just a fan promoting my brand Calling me the bitch but you the puto pendejo Your girlfriend a real hoe Like don't talk to me I got people hitting me up and they asking me where is the line in this beef jeez I do not want to see you in the streets Goat in the making you can't fuck with me All of your homies they a bitch a piece I mentioned you all now you pay the fee Dawg you were lucky I was this nice More white chalk lines coming right through the mic Damn Jesus Christ What a fucking sight A bark actually equivalent to a bite You are my bitch your my example Of how I can lyrically strangle Anyone who wants to gamble Trying to take me off of the mantle I'm such a handful But here is something that I know you'll need 1-800-273-8255 There you go finney it's the suicide prevention life line