| Tonight | ||||
| I could sleep | ||||
| With no | ||||
| Other | ||||
| My mind | ||||
| Feels for | ||||
| Her | ||||
| And | ||||
| Weeps | ||||
| I doubt that | ||||
| She could | ||||
| Love | ||||
| Me | ||||
| But so seldom | ||||
| Do I meet a | ||||
| Woman | ||||
| Who | ||||
| Cares | ||||
| Will | ||||
| Listen | ||||
| I see her | ||||
| Struggle | ||||
| Feel | ||||
| Unsure | ||||
| But that's just | ||||
| Formation | ||||
| A woman heading | ||||
| Towards | ||||
| Life | ||||
| I like | ||||
| Her | ||||
| Because she | ||||
| Cares | ||||
| If I had time | ||||
| Maybe I'd | ||||
| Love | ||||
| Her | ||||
| Many years | ||||
| May | ||||
| Pass | ||||
| But always I will | ||||
| Think | ||||
| Of | ||||
| The woman | ||||
| Who | ||||
| Cared | ||||