Written by glenn barberShe wakes me every morningWith the touch of her hand.A soft voice says ¡°good morning dear¡±.Lips like great roses whisper my name.As I thrill to her presence so near.She’s hiding a secret that I help her keep.To lose her I couldn’t conceive.My tears are almost show but she must never know,That I know she cheats on me.I come home in the eveningShe meets me at the door.Her smile melts my anger away.A warm cup of coffeeMy slippers by the chair.It’s the end of another long day.I can’t fight the feeling I have for my wife.Such beauty to lie and decieveI can’t let her go so she must never know,That I know she sheats on me.