Crying to the sky
Searching for a silver lining,
Hoping that the clouds I'm climbing aren't hiding rain.
Nowhere left to go
For every show now disappoints me
Still the ghost of love-lost haunts me 'til my dying day
I could fly away...
Over this river of tears
But I think I'll stay
To face all my troubles and fight like a man
I wont fear...love is near.
Crying to the sky
Weeping like a silver fountain,
Praying on the holy mountain that it wont rain.
I could say goodbye
Follow the sun and the moon,
But that would be a lie
My heart's in your hand
And I'm leading a band full of blues...just for you
Crying to the sky
Searching for a silver lining,
Hoping that the clouds I'm climbing aren't hiding rain.
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From Phil Brookes
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