Porch swing is squeaking, and the night is like it should be
The stars in the sky on putting on a show for you and me
I got a lot of words to say, if only I knew how
There may be another morning, but there won't be another
Now
We were kids together, and I loved you all the years I known
You
With hungry eyes I watched you, as your young body has
Out grown you
Something deep inside of me, makes me want to show you
How
There may be another morning, but there won't be another
Now
I need you, I want you, I love you, can't you feel it If you
Don't give your love to me, I just may have to steal it
Your eyes hold the secret, and I like the look your using,
A certain look of innocence, is fighting but still loosing,
Slowly the oak tree disappears, and the willow starts to bow
There may be another morning, but there won't be another now
Your the one that I been waiting for, there won't be another now