Aloen, just sitting here, thinking of you til it hurts.
You're young, so innocent, without a care in the world.
You're there but not visible, my expectations become.
But do you think it's right?
And do you think it's right?
Crying in the night.
For crying in the night.
My road was different, there's so much that you have to learn.
A little hand in mine, all the smiles and laughter is fine.
Wherever I'll be, land or see, I will care for the.
But do you think it's right?
And do you think it's right?
Crying in the night.
For crying in the night.
Each day provides its own gifts, time brings all to pass.
Writing comes more easily, when you got something to say.
You're young, you're beautiful, have no enemy but time.
And in time, those taken time, when time does last.
For time is no time, when time is passed.
But do you think it's right?
And do you think it's right?
Crying in the night.
For crying in the night.
Writer(s): Ronan Keating, Stephen Patrick David Gately, Ray Hedges, Martin Sean Brannigan, Shane Eamon Mark Stephen Lynch
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