Will you love me tomorrow?
If I see your face,
And if you see mine,
Will you call me pretty?
Will you still be witty?
Or will you leave me,
In the shadows of my own fear?
Will you break my heart into a million pieces,
With out even listening to my plea?
Will you hold me in the morning?
Will you see my face shine?
Or will you throw me out the door,
And you say I should have been more?
My heart is in your hands,
Along with the fear you'll hurt me.
I hope you will love me,
I have to take the chance.
I have to take it,
That you'll never stop loving me,
That you'll call me just to talk.
That you'll listen to me when I'm down on my hands and knees.
But that feeling is still there,
The pending question that I just can't bare.
Cause I know my anwser is yes. . .
Will you love me tomorrow?
If I see your face,
And if you see mine,
Will you call me pretty?
Will you still be witty?
Or will you leave me,
In the shadows of my own fear?
Will you break my heart into a million pieces,
With out even listening to my plea?
Will you hold me in the morning?
Will you see my face shine?
Or will you throw me out the door,
And you say I should have been more?
My heart is in your hands,
Along with the fear you'll hurt me.
I hope you will love me,
I have to take the chance.
I have to take it,
That you'll never stop loving me,
That you'll call me just to talk.
That you'll listen to me when I'm down on my hands and knees.
But that feeling is still there,
The pending question that I just can't bare.
Cause I know my anwser is yes. . .
Will you love me tomorrow?
