Amanhã

Bring me a shot of whiskey, please, bartender
And I’ll ask for more, turn that music up
I don’t want to see a tear fall here

How long until I won’t smile anymore
Until the pain inside me finally heals
Everything I’m going through, you’ll experience too
A message for you who left me

Tomorrow, you’ll be the one sitting at this table
You’ll be drinking straight liquor or beer
You’ll be wondering why I didn’t cry
But I did cry

Tomorrow, you’ll be the one calling the bartender
But you’ll ask him to turn the music off
Because everything that plays will remind you of me, that’s how it’ll be
Tomorrow