Text & Musik: Howard Jones
© 1986 / 2001 Howard Jones
How many lives have been shaken
Cos a few simple actions were not taken
There will be a time
Time for the next world
Can't let the feelings be left unsaid
Will you still be there when the night comes
The glory's over and the chill comes
When the night comes, will you still be there
When the world seems to fall apart for us
When all the hope has turned to desperation
How can we torture
Torture the ones that we Love
Can't let the feelings be left unsaid
Will you still be there when the night comes...
How many hearts have been broken
Cos a few simple words had not been spoken
There's a need to know that we're wanted
There's a need to know you care
Will you still be there when the night comes...
© 1986 / 2001 Howard Jones
How many lives have been shaken
Cos a few simple actions were not taken
There will be a time
Time for the next world
Can't let the feelings be left unsaid
Will you still be there when the night comes
The glory's over and the chill comes
When the night comes, will you still be there
When the world seems to fall apart for us
When all the hope has turned to desperation
How can we torture
Torture the ones that we Love
Can't let the feelings be left unsaid
Will you still be there when the night comes...
How many hearts have been broken
Cos a few simple words had not been spoken
There's a need to know that we're wanted
There's a need to know you care
Will you still be there when the night comes...