Kelly 7

TIME GOES SO BY SLOWLY
WITH OUT YOU BY MY SIDE
YOU SAY WE CAN'T TALK ANY MORE
YOU HAVE A LOT ON YOUR MIND

HE RUNS YOUR LIFE
TELLS YOU WHAT TO DO
YOU SAY YOU NEED SOME TIME
TO FIND THE REAL YOU

OUT HERE IN THE COLD
WITHOUT A FIRE THAT WAS ONCE WARM
TRYING TO FIND SHELTER
IN THIS LIFES STORM

BEFORE THE DAY BREAK
IS THE DARKEST HOUR OF NIGHT
IT GETS WORSE BEFORE IT GETS BETTER
WHEN WILL WE SEE THE LIGHT

BELIEVING WITHOUT ACTION
GETS YOU NOTHING AT ALL
BUT WHAT CAN YOU DO WHEN YOUR HANDS ARE TIED
BUT RISE EACH TIME YOU FALL

I NEED TO FEEL THE TOUCH OF YOUR HAND
OR HEAR THE SOUND OF YOUR VOICE
SO MANY THINGS I WANT TO DO
BUT IT'S NOT MY CHOICE

WHAT DOES ALL THIS MEAN
ALL THESE MEDAPHORIC RHIMES
THAT I WANT TO BE WITH YOU AGAIN
TILL THE SUN DOESN'T SHINE.    
                     
                           By David Burkey � 1994