Think of Me

I can only write for three more days. I can only get letters from him for three more days. My only way, my only opportunity, to be near him goes away in three more days. Everyone keeps saying I'm almost there. I hate that word. It's like torture to my ears, and cuts my heart. Almost doesn't count unless you are playing horseshoes or hand grenades, not life or love. I wrote these lyrics down in my letter to Brett...knowing that he will be as lonely as I will be without our paper words.

Think of Me- Rosi Golan

When you hear but you just don't listen
When you're looking but you just don't see
When you're thinking there's no rhyme or reason
Think of me
Think of me

When you're getting to the end of a hard day
And you're thinking it's a long way home
When you're thinking that you're just plain crazy
Because you're on your own
Think of me

I will find you, I promise
I will make you believe, oh
That I'm in this crazy love for the long haul
So think of me
Think of me

When you're laying on my favorite pillow
All you want to do is fall asleep
When you're gazing out the bedroom window
Please think of me
Think of me

When you're driving down an empty highway
You're surrounded by the sky and sea
When you're seeing such a thing of beauty
Do you think of me?
Think of me

I will find you, I promise
I will make you believe, oh
That I'm in this crazy love for the long haul
So think of me
Think of me

'Cause if I make you a promise
That's a promise that I'll keep
And I'm in this crazy love for the long haul
So think of me
Think of me

And I'll be home soon
I'll be home soon
I'll be home soon
Home to you
'Cause if I make you a promise
That's a promise that I'll keep