1 Song a Week

Week 3:                  “Wait”-sung by Haley Miller

Little hand

Why do you move so slow

Go run along

Catch up to your bigger friend

Eyes are still

Breathing held

But on the same number

You continue to dwell

I want to run

I want to chase

Anything or anyone to get out of this present state

But I will wait

I will wait

Through famine, drought chaos and doubt I’ll wait, for you

I am restless

Not used to loneliness

But this disease isn’t cured

By another man’s caress

Chorus

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