i heard you today with each note and sigh and touch of blue.
you're waiting at the tracks always packed, ticketless, you.
a brand new suit, gorgeous tie and a shine on your business shoes...
you're waiting at the tracks always packed, ticketless, you.
a brand new suit, gorgeous tie and a shine on your business shoes...
i wish, i wish, i wish i could do.
i hoped, i hoped, i hoped i could do.
i wanted, i wanted, i wanted to do.
but when i reach for your hand, your smile, your bit of blue, off you went like a butterfly, always letting the wind place you.
will you ever learn to just forgive will you open your beautiful eyes, and bleed the way Christ did and fix the broken butterflies
lucinda w.