Waiting Times
Sometimes I wish for you
On the lonely nights
The shadows speak to me
Down at the firelight
You weigh down yourself my friend
It's all but painted grey
I found my brother there on that solemn day
I feel like wasting time playing with the kids
Nothing's worth more to me than to relive this
They shout out waiting times and tell you bring your kids
I wish I held your hand and told you this is it
To make a moment of it all
For in the end we have to go
Oh mother Mary I call for you tonight
I felt your presence here and I know that I'll be fine
Paul said let it be
I tend to agree
When you're worried mind is calm
You know you've made it free
They shout out waiting times and tell you bring your kids
I wish I held your hand and told you this is it
To make a moment of it all
For in the end we have to go
They shout out waiting times and tell you bring your kids
I wish I held your hand and told you this is it
To make a moment of it all
For in the end we have to go
I feel like wasting time
The shadows speak to me down at the firelight
Weigh down yourself my friend
On the lonely nights
The shadows speak to me
Down at the firelight
You weigh down yourself my friend
It's all but painted grey
I found my brother there on that solemn day
I feel like wasting time playing with the kids
Nothing's worth more to me than to relive this
They shout out waiting times and tell you bring your kids
I wish I held your hand and told you this is it
To make a moment of it all
For in the end we have to go
Oh mother Mary I call for you tonight
I felt your presence here and I know that I'll be fine
Paul said let it be
I tend to agree
When you're worried mind is calm
You know you've made it free
They shout out waiting times and tell you bring your kids
I wish I held your hand and told you this is it
To make a moment of it all
For in the end we have to go
They shout out waiting times and tell you bring your kids
I wish I held your hand and told you this is it
To make a moment of it all
For in the end we have to go
I feel like wasting time
The shadows speak to me down at the firelight
Weigh down yourself my friend
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Writer(s): Stephen Fitzpatrick
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