|
DavidVandeVelde.com
|
|||||||||||||
|
|
Fairy tales no more
Word from the queenLike a river cuts a canyon in solid rock. She can cut me in half with just a few words. Feels like a mirror somewhere I dropped. Do I have to wait seven years to hear what I thought I should have heard? CHORUS Waiting on word from the Queen. I feel like a lake the sun has bleached dry. And I harbor some old ancient childhood fear. If there's times it seems like I'm gonna cry, the reason should be perfectly clear. CHORUS BRIDGE Word from the Queen. I've known what it's like to be living right. I've known what it's like to be living wrong, I can wait another day and another night. Who am I kidding? Forever wouldn't seem to long. I've known what it's like to be lost in a song. And I know what it's like to be lost in a dream. Now I know what it's like, to go so long..... Waiting on word from the Queen. Chorus Out
©2008 David D. Vande Velde |
![]() ![]() |
|||||||||||
Writers write, Players play, Dreamers dream and Sayers say. Seers see and Signers sing, pick your poison, what's your thing?
copyright 2008 David D. Vande Velde