[Explosion - Instrumental - all drums, kora glissando, cloth flying] [Verse - Farmer - male baritone, tired] I will finish field... Tomorrow! [Verse - Child - young girl, sweet] I will wash the pots... Tomorrow! [Verse - Aso - mezzo, shouting up at sky] You will take trash out... Tomorrow! [Chorus - All Villagers - fugue, overlapping, each singing Tomorrow late] Tomorrow! Tomorrow! Tomorrow! [Entrance - Nyame - male deep bass, 60s, godlike, resonant, slow, thunder] Kweku! You wanted one Tomorrow for yourself, now every mouth has one. You made world lazy, Anansi, you made world hopeful, same breath. [Command - Nyame - bass, powerful] Breathe! [Sound Effect - Anansi - tenor, long deflating comedic note] Pffffffffft! [Final Aria - Nyame - bass + Full Choir] Since you would not mend what was before you Today, you will mend forever. Hang! Mend! Wait! Listen! [Outro - Tomorrow - wordless female ooh, floating, wordless choir, dancer] Ooooh... tomorrow... tomorrow... [Final Chorus - Everyone] That's why spider hangs upside down, in corner, mending, listening! That's why we say Tomorrow, Tomorrow, half excuse and half a prayer!
