Even if I rock and roll,
Even if I snooze,
Even when I make no sense,
My scattered mind I lose...
Even when I'm 'fraid to look,
Or don't like what I see,
Even if I need some help,
Loving 'you' and 'me'.
In times when I can't speak,
To tell you how I feel,
Let me tell you here and now,
Thanks for all your help, for real!
SCA May, 1998