Three thousand days we count by years.<BR>Three thousand hours we count by tears.<BR>One hundred things were never said.<BR>Now I hear you say your love is dead.<P>Four weeks gone and your heart is stone.<BR>For hours each night I try to atone<BR>For the years of anguish and pain-- <BR>vowing never to do it again.<P>(CHORUS: )<BR>We should've counted on each other.<BR>We should've counted on each other.<BR>If we had counted on each other,<BR>No one would have kept score.<P>You're quick to note the fault's all mine.<BR>Deny your role for the warning signs<BR>That were there from the start. We both<BR>Failed to live our solemn oath.<P>Your love on hold and I'm on a shelf;<BR>Protecting your heart even if from yourself.<BR>So here I'll wait for your review.<BR>For you see -- I'm counting on you.<P>(CHORUS)<P>Blee<BR>jbm6k@virginia.edu<P>------------------<BR>jbm6k@virginia.edu<P>[This message has been edited by Blee (edited June 11, 1999).]<p>[This message has been edited by Blee (edited June 11, 1999).]