Lyrics

WAITING IMPATIENTLY


SITTING IN A COURTYARD ALL ALONE, ON THE FRESH GREEN GRASS
THINKING OF MY LIFE AND ALSO HOW ALL THINGS COME TO PASS

(CHORUS 1)
I DON'T REALLY MIND SINCE THIS WORLD IS SO UNKIND
CAN I EVER FIND ALL THAT I HAVE LEFT BEHIND

PLUCKING BLADES AT THREE IN THE MORNING FROM THIS SOILED EARTH
ZONING OUT AND FADING FASTER WHILE WAITING FOR MY BIRTH

(CHORUS 2)
TAKE MY WOUNDED HAND AND LEAD ME TO A BETTER LAND
FAR FROM THIS LIFES BLAND EXISTENCE THAT I CANNOT STAND

REPEAT CHORUS 2
REPEAT CHORUS 1