One night of passion,
Two lovers come together,
Three hours of ectasy.
Gone in the morning
This is the life I have choose
I just want to fing the one to hold
The one to say I will be here always
Not to leave in the morning
Four more weeks,
Five more lovers,and
Six days of torture.
Who will be here in the morning?
This is not the life I have dreamed of
I want to say he is the one
The one to hold me when the sun goes down.
To stay in the morning
Seven days a week wondering...dreaming
Eight people crossing my mind
Nine o'clock in the morning to say good-bye
Don't go in the morning
This shows a new meaning to my life
I will find the one to turn it all around
The one to bring me up and never turn me down
Not to worry in the morning
Ten...it will never happen again.
