Anny Celsi THE DAY AFTER TOMORROW I can set my watch just by your comin and your goin All this time I’ve never failed to leave my window open Cause you keep on returning like a Capistrano swallow Only to be gone again, the day after tomorrow You call me your baby, and my wishing makes it sweet Now I find your kisses have been flavored with deceit But if you put some sugar on those lies you make me swallow Maybe they’ll taste better on the day after tomorrow Something’s gonna happen on that day The tide will turn, wash me away I can’t wait to wake up to a season that is new I can’t wait to close my eyes to you Dealer, you can cash me in, my chips are getting low I’d rather cut my losses while I’ve got something left to show I’d have better luck with any shark in Monte Carlo So maybe I will see you there the day after tomorrow Something’s gonna happen on that day The tide will turn, wash me away Like a shell upon your beach these waves have left me hollow So you and I will watch love die The day after tomorrow