While you sit and seek a crescent moon is laying
At your feet
With hope that's made of sand
It don't think you can

But you have held it all in your hands
Verse 2 (strings enter):
I've been trying hard to keep from needing you
But from the start
My heart just rolled and flowed
I've seen where it goes
Still somehow my love for you grows, Lady-o

So on my heels I'll grow wings
Gonna ride silver srings
But I'l l see you in my holiest dreams, Lady

Copyright: COHEN AND COHEN, Word Collections Publishing
Writer(s): JUDEE SILL