Morning, noon and night
In dark, trying times like these
Salvation vanishes without warning
Loneliness hides under your pillow
You feel solitude in the morning
All the voices in your head
Do they really cure the sorrow
Is this the end of what you had
Will he still be yours tomorrow
Thinking twice won't be enough
Avoid the rush of parting too soon
Judging a thousand roses love
Can't be done on a rainy afternoon
May all your dreams come true
And everything be allright
I promise I'll be there for you
Morning, noon and night
Written for Caroline on March 14 1998.