She Believes In Me

While she lays sleeping, I stay out late at night and play my songsAnd sometimes all the nights can be so longAnd it's good when I finally make it home, all aloneWhile she lays dreaming, I try to get undressed without the lightAnd quietly she says how was your night?And I come to her and say, it was all right, and I hold her tight

And she believes in me, I'll never know just what she sees in meI told her someday if she was my girl, I could change the worldWith my little songs, I was wrongBut she has faith in me, and so I go on trying faithfullyAnd who knows maybe on some special night, if my song is rightI will find a way, find a way...

While she lays waiting, I stumble to the kitchen for a biteThen I see my old guitar in the nightJust waiting for me like a secret friend, and there's no endWhile she lays crying, I fumble with a melody or twoAnd I'm torn between the things that I should doAnd she says to wake her up when I am through,God her love is true...