The wine we drank was a little warm
The air outside, a little cold
You were eager to be on your way
I wasn't that eager to watch you go
You didn't know when you'd be back again
For one last night you would stay
You said: I will wait till tomorrow
I will wait till tomorrow
I will wait till tomorrow, before I leave
Must have been warm over there
Underneath that Mediterranean sun
Your skin is tan and you cut your hair
A little more serious, a little less young
After all this time you're back again
Now I'm the one who cannot stay
I say: I will wait till tomorrow
I will wait till tomorrow
I will wait till tomorrow, before I leave
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Mike Laughlin