Wait and Watch
The clock ticks and another hour hits.
The birds fly around the bend.
And so I wait and I watch.
I wait for the voice of the man above.
The one who sees my heart.
Where doubts and shadows fade....
The birds fly around the bend.
And so I wait and I watch.
I wait for the voice of the man above.
The one who sees my heart.
Where doubts and shadows fade....