On my way back home and just before I open up the door
I ponder while I’m thinking.
All the things I said to you last night and we began to fight.
I remember drinking.
Now I’m sober.
Will you believe the words that were said?
I’ll apologize.
It’s still inside your head. 
The hurt, the tears.

You still loved me even when the weather wasn’t fair.
I know I don’t deserve the tender loving care 
of your love.

How can I ever pay? 
No matter what I do, I owe to you my life.
Your heart is pure and true to your love.

I always put you in second place.
I opted for the chase in my own career.
You’ve had your own success in your career
You survived the test. You always put me first in line.
In hindsight looking at it all,
the changes I could make would be ever so small compared to your love.

You still loved me even when the weather wasn’t fair.
I know I don’t deserve the tender loving care 
of your love.

How can I ever pay? 
No matter what I do, I owe to you my life.
Your heart is pure and true to your love.

Can the flame be made higher to reach love’s desire in you?

(Chorus out)