Every night , the night is much longer
and my eyes cannot close
i still can not see anything in front of me

i have taken all that burden
and i saw you carried me
but today the sun may rise
now i see..

i have kept all the stones
the have trown on me
i will have to be strong tonight
'cause weeping may endure for a night
but joy comes in the morning

i know today i am not alone
sold my chances and wants
but i sure it's never to late...

i have kept all the stones
they have trown on me
if tomorrow comes i now
weeping may endure for a night
but joy comes in the morning