When tomorrow starts without me,
and I’m not there to comfort you,
please know that I still love you,
’cause I know you love me too.
When tomorrow starts without me
and you feel lost and blue,
I hope these words I’ve written
will help to see you through.
Someday your pain will ease,
sadness replaced by fond memories.
Come tomorrow you will hear
I love you whispered on the breeze.
When tomorrow starts without me
’cause God has called me home,
I turn, blowing a kiss for thee,
sad that you may feel alone.
I will miss you tomorrow.
As I take one last glimpse,
a tear falls from my cheek.
I’ll be going home.
And tomorrow will start without me.
