Someone cares a lot for you.
Wherever you are, whatever you do.
Cares if you are troubled, ill or sad.
Cares if you are happy, well and glad.
Someone loves your ways, loves your smile,
The things that make our stupid lives worthwhile.
The safety in solitude,
It sounds great, I’ll build my own tomb.
When at eve, and your sun is setting
And your mind from care, is free.
When on absent friends you're thinking,
Won’t you sometimes think of me?
Someone cares a lot for you.
Wherever you are, whatever you do.
Cares if you are troubled, ill or sad
And cares if you are happy, well and glad.
Someone loves your ways, loves your smile,
The things that make our stupid lives worthwhile.
The safety in solitude,
It sounds great, I’ll build my own tomb.
When at eve, and your sun is setting
And your mind from care, is free.
When on absent friends you're thinking,
Won’t you sometimes think of me?
