When It Comes To Lingerie, I Know

I Am Thinking Of You In My Sleepless Solitude Tonight.

Sipping Bailey's Cream By The Stereo, Trying To Find Relief On The Radio. I'm Suppressing The Tears.

I Prayed Very Hard For This To Happen And It Happened. I Don't Even Think About What I've Achieved, I Haven't Focused On It And I Wish I Had, Because I Really Want To Enjoy It, And I Don't Know If I Am Enjoying It, Because I Am Going Through My Life Like A Bulldozer. I Still Haven't Marveled At It.

One Doesn't Remain A Teenager Forever.

I Can Make It Through The Rain, I Can Stand Up Once Again, On My Own, And I Know, That I'm Strong Enough To Mend, And Every Time I Feel Afraid I Hold Tighter To My Faith, And I Live One More Day And I Make It Through The Rain.