I Think Of You

When the morning is cold and

the wind chills my heart

When the waves of despair

make the dark night so long

When the loneliness aches and

there is no place to turn

When the longing becomes too unbearably strong

When there is nothing but troubling view

Nothing but thunder from skies that were blue

What do I do then

what do I do

I think of you then

I think of you

I remember your eyes

I remember your hands

And the love you gave

in return for my own

As I travel each road

wondering what lies ahead

I keep thinking of you and

I am not alone

What do I do then

what do I do

I think of you then

I think of you

I remember your eyes

I remember your hands

And the love you gave

in return for my own

As I travel each road

wondering what lies ahead

I keep thinking of you and

I am not alone