Seven tomorrows
Are in my soul
Heated the sorrow
The bones of coal
Seven tomorrows
Count them all
One more I must borrow
Before I fall
I wait in the hollow
To hear your voice
Coming down the glen
As if it's your choice
To meet me in the woods
Where we'll live a life in green
But my seven tomorrows
What do they all mean?
I'm given this time
Is it on reprieve?
Am I criminal
Who must hold
My life out on leave
Away from the prison
Where the sun holds the key
Who only unlocks the bars
For me to believe in thee
Seven tomorrows
For my seven sins
One: I heard the cock crow
And followed her in
Two: I wanted more from her
Than I had to begin
Three: I turned black in mood
And turned her away
Four: the green eyed monster stood in my door
Five: I only wanted her
Six: I only ever wanted more
Seven: I lay in bed dreaming of her skin
When the judge comes tomorrow
Will he hang me or turn me loose?
Will the jury be holding the noose?
Will my seven tomorrows lead to her door?
Or will my trials end to come again no more?
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