It's getting late I missed your callnI haven't heard from you at allnFor all that shit I put you throughnHere's my heartfelt thanks to younnThrough all that's good and bad nYou're the best thing I ever hadnIOUnnSweetheart, mother of my girlsnYour softest touch cures all my illsnWhen I got down, you came throughnHere's my life-long gratitudennThrough all that's good and bad nYou're the best thing I ever hadnIn those times when I might dwellnYou're there to catch me when I failnnIn the end of days, when the lights will fade,nI will hold younI am here to lift away your fear,nI will owe you.