When Tomorrow Comes

I want to take this pain from you,
Give all your troubles to me.
I want you to be free from this world,
And whatever happens, let it be.
There's nothing you can do,
About what's already been done.
This was meant to be,
From this you cannot run.
Please, woman cry,
Your tears of happiness.
Please woman cry,
The tears of hurt and pain.
And when tomorrow comes,
The love here will be the same.