Time has passed you byand you know the way the story goeslike a shadow on the sun,a hollow prayer and a whispered songright at the edge of the world y..
So often I find myself wishing things would shatterso that I can pick up the pieces and make it wholeIt's just a thought that keeps coming up in my mi..
We were standing on the shorelinewaiting for a moment to arrivethe first light or at leastanother quiet dreamof any other kindYou spoke like there was..
There's a young man sitting somewhere at the end of Mercy Streetnear where the church has fallen in disrepairLike so many of us who live hard but love..
It's getting near that timejust before the light dims the darkRight before the sky turns greyRight before the dawnSomeone's playing the blues outsidea..