Sometimes during the night, don’t know why,
I sit and wonder why I always cry?
Maybe because I’m lonely
Maybe because I’m scared
Maybe because I’m discouraged,
Timorous, that life is a broken bridge.
I think of you now
I think of you always
I thought of you then
Through out all my days.
Sometimes I wonder if it’s me you love,
Be able to look into your eyes
And, tell you that I love you too.
If I do something that’s not right,
Please, don’t give me up without a fight.
My relationships have me scarred
It’s pathetic but true,
I want this to happen,
From deep within my heart
And last till death - do us part.