Sailing down behind the sun, waiting for my prince to come. Praying for the healing rain to restore my soul again. Just a toerag on the run. How did I get here? What have I done? When will all my hopes arrive? How will I know him? When I look in my fathers eyes. Then the light begins to shine and I hear those ancient lullabys. And as I watched this seedling grow, feel my heart start to overflow When will I learn the words to say? How do I teach him? What do we play? If I did, Id realize Thats when I need him, thats when I need my fathers eyes. Were you really so far away? Were you really so far away? Were you really so far away? Were you really so far away? Then the jagged edge appears through the distant clouds of tears. Im like a bridge that has washed away; my foundations were made of clay. As my soul slides down to die. How could I lose him? What did I try? If I did, Id recognize He was here with me; Id looked into my fathers eyes. As my soul slides down to die. How could I lose him? What did I try? If I did, Id recognize He was here with me; Id looked into my fathers eyes...
Posted on: Wed, 19 Mar 2014 18:24:01 +0000
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