If tomorrow's sun doesn't shine
If no creatures stir in the morning time
If the clouds go still in the sky

And the days roll in and pass us by
I will ride your elevator
We'll stay out 'til it is later

If tomorrow's sun doesn't shine
At least I'll have my Clementine


If tomorrow's moon doesn't show
If our dreams go lost in the winter snow
And the flowers wither and die

And the waterfalls go low and dry
Will you meet me in the garden
We'll say 'please' and 'beg your pardon'

If tomorrow's sun doesn't shine
At least I'll have my Clementine


There's a place that nobody knows
There's a packing up of a summer clothes
In the lazy days of my mind

You've always been my Clementine
Clementine