F. Sinatra sings to M. Kemal ALL MY TOMORROWS Today I may not have a thing at all Except for just a dream or two But I've got lots of plans for tomorrow And all my tomorrows belong to you
Right now it may not seem like spring at all We're drifting and the laughs are few But I've got rainbows planned for tomorrow And all my tomorrows belong to you
No one knows better than I That luck keeps passing me by ... that's fate But with you there by my side I'll soon be turning that tide ... just wait
As long as I've got arms that cling at all It's you I'll be clinging to And all the dreams I dream, beg, or borrow On some bright tomorrow will all come true
And all my bright tomorrows belong to you
"Ring-a-ding-ding, Mustafa baby." Your eternal buddy, Francis Albert Sinatra