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The song has always been prominently featured in productions of the musical throughout its history: several variations of the song were performed in the original 1977 Broadway production, including being the show's finale. Its lyrics are repeated as a personal motto by the character of Annie in Thomas Meehan's 1980 novelisation. It was the entry and concluding credits score for the 1982 film adaptation; an a capella version of the song was performed by Aileen Quinn as Annie during the scene at the White House where Annie and Warbucks meet Franklin D. Roosevelt.

The song pronounces an optimistic view of life through its main themes and the phrases 'hang on until tomorrow' and 'when I'm stuck with a day that's gray and lonely, I just stick out my chin and grin [and say]'. It appears to be in unison with another song in the score, "You're Never Fully Dressed Without a Smile", which again pronounces the importance of smiling, though in a much lighter and cheerful tone.

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The lyrics were likely influenced[citation needed] by the song "There's a Great Big Beautiful Tomorrow", written by the Sherman Brothers for Disney's Carousel of Progress attraction for the 1964 New York World's Fair. They have very similar themes, stressing the importance of looking forward optimistically to a shining future, and in some places use almost identical lyrical phrases (compare "just a dream away" and "only a day away," for example).

So, the film is great and full of superlative performances and it pulses with life and energy that fills the songs with blood in a way that the stifled and affected performances from, say, The Sound of Music do not.

Well, first we have Daddy Warbucks. He makes a big show of taking her in, but the film has already proven that he struggles mightily with showing real emotion. Sure he throws this party for her and even does a little song and dance, but this is an event being put on by a captain of industry. Oliver Warbucks is a man who is well familiar with the grand opening, the ostentatious event, the need to keep up appearances. Annie started off, after all, as a PR move. Do you think a little soft-shoe is indicative of true paternal love? At one point they even stop dancing long enough to shake hands.

But the even bigger and more troubling proof that Annie is doomed is that Annie never learns any lesson. She never learns, as we the audience do, that her parents died in a fire. She never expresses that she understands that Warbucks loves her, or indicates in any way that she will stop longing for her parents to come rescue her. Not unlike the cheerful raz-a-mataz of the orphanage that she was so intent upon escaping, this expression of joy does not indicate that she is content, nor that she plans to stay. As soon as that party with live animals and pyrotechnics that Warbucks throws is over she will look out the window of the mansion, a prison window not unlike the prison window of the orphanage that she looked out of in the first scene, and continue imagining what her parents look like and what their hobbies might be. The film does nothing to indicate she will stop this practice. Annie will deal with feelings of loneliness and abandonment her whole life and she will be perpetually waiting for a tomorrow where she will feel safe and happy and fulfilled, a tomorrow that will never come.

We are friends on a social media site. Once a year, she travels to Broadway and sees several shows. The day before her trip, she posts from Annie..."Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love ya, tomorrow...you're ONLY a Daaaaay awayyyyyy!"

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Yesterday Tomorrow is a kind of musical, a collaboration between human artists and evolutionary algorithms. In this work, a trio of live singers are fed a real-time algorithmically-generated score to create an environmental concert of song, software, gesture, light, and space. Inspired by a kind of artificial intelligence known as evolutionary computation, Yesterday Tomorrow gives a unique experience of the complexity and unpredictability of the present tense contrasted with the known past and the imagined future.

When I\\u2019m stuck with a day that\\u2019s grey and lonely, I just stick out my chin and grin and sing the song Tomorrow, that joyous uplifting hit from the joyous uplifting musical Annie, based on a joyous uplifting comic strip about a little orphan girl who\\u2019s so poor, she can\\u2019t even afford dots on her eyeballs.

And because things have been a bit grey and lonely lately, I tried lifting my spirits with a showtune. I popped on my red curly Annie wig, grinned my cheesy Annie grin, and sang in my pluckiest Annie voice: \\u201COhhhhh the sun\\u2019ll come out tomorrow, bet your bottom dollar that tomorrowwwww, there\\u2019ll be sunnnn!\\u201D It worked. It actually worked. I started feeling happy and hopeful and healed again \\u2026 until I got to the second line, and the lyrics began mysteriously rewriting themselves: \\u201CBut \\u2026 what if there\\u2019s sun tomorrow, and the day that comes after tomorrow \\u2026 there is none?\\u201D The song was transforming right before my undotted Annie eyes. By the time I got to the big rousing chorus, it had turned into a miserable cynical travesty: \\u201CTomorrow\\u2019s tomorrow may be fraught with sorrow, it\\u2019s only two days awayyyyyy\\u201D.

My favourite go-to uplifting song had let me down but luckily I had an emergency back-up in my Song Box: Carole King\\u2019s You\\u2019ve Got A Friend \\u2013 it always helps when I\\u2019m down and troubled and neeeeeeed some love and caaaaaare. So I chucked off my red curly Annie wig and plonked on my blonde curly Carole wig (I keep my Wig Tub right next to my Song Box). I grabbed my guitar and sang: \\u201CYou just calllll out my name, and you know wherever I am, I\\u2019ll come running, to see you agaaaaain\\u201D. Yeahhhh, that\\u2019s better \\u2026 I was feeling chipper now, even throwing in some finger-picking James Taylor guitar-licks, quickly flipping to my long scraggly James Taylor wig. But it started happening again. The lyrics began turning dark and negative: \\u201CWinter, spring summer or falllll, I\\u2019m not sure I can come at allllll. It\\u2019s outside my 5k zone, but we can WhatsAaaaaapp\\u201D.

All my joyous uplifting songs were betraying me. Johnny Nash\\u2019s I Can See Clearly Now usually made me feel good, but now it just made me feel sad \\u2013 Johnny passed away last week, it\\u2019s not such a bright (bright) sunshiny day at all, it\\u2019s a dark (dark) overcast month with possible scattered showers. Justin Timberlake\\u2019s Can\\u2019t Stop the Feeling! usually gets me smiling, but now it just made me wince \\u2013 I don\\u2019t want sunshine in my pocket, JT, the sun is 15-million degrees, it would really burn my nethers. Edith Piaf\\u2019s No, I Have No Regrets usually fills me with hope, but now the song just came out as \\u201CYessssss I regret everything! Yesssssss everything I regret! Every word! Every thought! And that chicken-feta sausage-roll I recently boughhhhht!\\u201D

What\\u2019s going on? Music is supposed to heal, music is supposed to comfort, but none of my songs were powerful enough to overcome the year 2020. So I slammed shut my Song Box, locked up my Wig Tub, sat down and wrote a song of my own. It\\u2019s got no melody, it\\u2019s got no chorus, it\\u2019s just a grunted primal howl from deep within the gut, but it actually seems to help: \\u201CF--- off will you, Twenty-Twenty! Can\\u2019t wait til you\\u2019ve wenty-wenty! Oh please let me venty-venty! Our goodwill\\u2019s all spenty-spenty! To quite an extenty-xtenty! That virus you senty-senty! And Trump, our tormenty-menty! Financial descenty-scenty! By many percenty-centy! Oh hear my lamenty-menty! F--- OFF WILL YOU, TWENTY-TWENTY!!!!\\u201D That\\u2019s Verse 1. There are 46 more verses. It\\u2019s my American Pie.

Wow, I never noticed how repetitive that song is. It really is just the same thing repeated twice (with a slightly different ending the second time), not really a verse/chorus structure. As Gaveston said, there definitely isn't a verse in the traditional sense, but the "gray and lonely" part should definitely be differentiated somehow. It's almost like a bridge, but not quite.

"Wow, I never noticed how repetitive that song is. It really is just the same thing repeated twice (with a slightly different ending the second time)"

Possibly because they knew a little girl would have to sing it and they wanted to make it a bit easier for her? I don't know if that's why they did it, but I should think at some point the fact that a 10 year old girl would have to carry the show would be a factor.

Have you seen Matilda??? I am not sure that was the issue.

It was just a simple song that caught on..and the repeat makes sense in the context of the show as there is an entire scene that takes place between the first and second half.

I had actually forgotten about the scene in between the two parts! I don't think the repetitiveness is necessarily a bad thing, since it's the tune, build and basic message that really matter in this song, not clever lyrics or anything like that.

"I Could Have Danced All Night" is another very repetitive but classic theater song. It's just the same thing repeated three times, with different sections for Mrs. Pearce.

When you think about the musical Annie, what associations come to mind? Probably the song "Tomorrow," right? And Annie's bright red, curly hair? Red hair comes with its own cultural mythology. In this case, it underscores Annie's plucky, independent spirit. 006ab0faaa