A dream of plesant skies.
I saw a world of endless means
By looking in your eyes.
And I long for the time
When sleeping next to you
My dreams become reality
It seems to good to be true.
So I sit here...
Patiently waiting.
And I reach out...
Patiently waiting.
One day your dreams will come true...
So what can I do?
It's 9 o'clock on a Monday night
I'm waiting by the phone
Thinking back on all my life
I'm sitting here alone
And I think of the times
You call out my name
And I smile on the inside
I hope you feel the same.
So I sit here...
Patiently waiting.
And I reach out...
Patiently waiting.
One day your dreams will come true...
So what can I do?
Through out all of time
The stars cry out in a soundless scream
And everything that I can dream
Comes right back to you.
They come right back to you.
So I sit here...
Patiently waiting.
And I reach out...
Patiently waiting.
One day your dreams will come true...
So what can I do?
So I sit here...
Patiently waiting.
For you.
-- © 2002 Adam J. Scrogham
