Sun Rise

If I die tonight will you feel my love tomorrow? And if I fade from sight, will you see my sorrow? Like a halo made of light, your love guides who follows. So I seek the night for when we meet tomorrow. But tomorrow isn't here, neither is it there. Why time moves so slow just doesn't seem so fair. So it seems I'm waiting, for our day to come. Because tomorrow isn't here yet, says the rising sun. So I'm filled with doubt until the stars I see burn out. And this dessert in my heart is no longer filled with drought. So a full moon beckons for tomorrow's sun. Just the same as my heart is waiting for our day to come. So when tomorrow does arrive I'll be born again. But until I see that sun rise, my world is at its end.