Better days to come

Written by: Rodger Specker

When I come home late
Exhausted from a hard working day
And a note lies on the table
from you
Saying…how to we find a way
My dear I need to tell you
That time will heal the wounds
Make me loving you again

There will be better days to come
If we start all over again
There will be better days to come
If we start all over

I open up the bedroom door
You've been hiding there for hours
There is something I would like to tell you
But I can't
Baby; I guess we need a little time
To get rid of all the dark clouds
Which have come between
you and me
And our Love

There will be better days to come
If we start all over again
There will be better days to come
If we start all over

Better days, better days to come….