Will she still love me tomorrow? Or will the ship pass us by? Sometimes tomorrow comes but never arrives Slowly I'm waiting, slowly I'm sure That you won't love me no more Does the chair in your parlour creak when there's no one around? The sandman will come out and put you down Slowly I'm waiting, slowly I'm sure That you won't love me no more Slowly I'm waiting, slowly I'm sure That you won't love me no more