Text: Howard Jones. WILL YOU STILL BE THERE?.
How many lives have been shaken
'Cause a few simple actions were not taken?
There will be a time, time for the next world
Can't let the feelings be left unsaid
Will you still be there when the night comes?
The glory's over and the chill comes
When the night comes, will you still be there?
Will you still be there when the night comes
Will you still be there?
When the world seems to fall apart for us
When all the hope has turned to desperation
How can we torture, torture the ones that we love?
Can't let the feelings be left unsaid
Will you still be there when the night comes?
The glory's over and the chill comes
When the night comes, will you still be there?
Will you still be there when the night comes
Will you still be there?
How many hearts have been broken?
How many have been broken in two?
'Cause a few simple words had not been spoken
Not been spoken, no, no, no
There's a need to know that we're wanted
That we're wanted yeah, yeah, yeah
There's a need to know you care
Need to know who cares for you yes we do
Will you still be there when the night comes?
The glory's over and the chill comes
When the night comes, will you still be there?
Will you still be there when the night comes
Will you still be there?
...
'Cause a few simple actions were not taken?
There will be a time, time for the next world
Can't let the feelings be left unsaid
Will you still be there when the night comes?
The glory's over and the chill comes
When the night comes, will you still be there?
Will you still be there when the night comes
Will you still be there?
When the world seems to fall apart for us
When all the hope has turned to desperation
How can we torture, torture the ones that we love?
Can't let the feelings be left unsaid
Will you still be there when the night comes?
The glory's over and the chill comes
When the night comes, will you still be there?
Will you still be there when the night comes
Will you still be there?
How many hearts have been broken?
How many have been broken in two?
'Cause a few simple words had not been spoken
Not been spoken, no, no, no
There's a need to know that we're wanted
That we're wanted yeah, yeah, yeah
There's a need to know you care
Need to know who cares for you yes we do
Will you still be there when the night comes?
The glory's over and the chill comes
When the night comes, will you still be there?
Will you still be there when the night comes
Will you still be there?
...
Jones Howard