Will There Really Be A Morning

Will there really be a morning
 When the night is gone?
 Will there be a dawn to greet me, urge me to go on?
 Is there no home for me to even love again?
 Will there really be a morning, or is this the end?
 Will there really be a sunrise when the darkness dies?
 Will the strength to last still be there to fight the fears inside?
 The nights are so endless, endless as it seems
 Will there really be a morning, or is this a dream?
 Days have come and days have passed
 I wish the morning stayed
 I pray that they would last
 For in those mornings I could see what it meant to be free
 Will there really be light again when this tunnel fades?
 Will I reach out and touch it, or will I be afraid?
 I just hoped that I'll still be there just that I may see
 Will there really be a morning to come for me?
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 For in those mornings
 I could see what it meant to be free
 Will there really be light again when this tunnel fades?
 Will I reach out and touch it, or will I be afraid?
 I just hoped that I'll still be there just that I may see
 Will there really be a morning to come for me?