Promises Paroles

Back at home...
In bed, she's crying.
For her love for me is dying.
But she'll pray I make it safely through the night.
When the morning sun starts showing,
To her bedside I'll be going,
And she'll hold me
While I face the morning light.

And I'll make promises...
Promises to change.
I'll make her promises,
Swear I'll rearrange,
And I'll start giving all the
Love she needs, if only she
Will stay.

Once again, she'll reassure me.
And I believe her love will cure me, She'll leave without a trace.

For, broken promises will tear her dreams apart.
Just token promises will someday
Break her heart,
And for the last time, she'll hold me
When I cry, and while I'm sleeping...
She'll quietly say goodbye...