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' 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