Porch swing is squeaking and the night is like it 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 love you I want 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