How much longer will I wait?
How much longer will I suffer?
How much longer will I die inside everyday?
How much longer will I have to tell my soul to stop crying?
How much longer ....there's no way to tell.
I hold on bits of hopes and dreams
I hold on to a promisse that says:
That one day that time will come
For the sun to shine again, and for Love to knock on my door.
I hold on to my dreams, and faith
I clutch desperately unto a prayer thats says:
One day Lord, I will see you shine in me again and Love will be my crown.
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