As my eyes go glazed
Looking down
I wait till I see the shadows of night
Waiting for a new shadow
Moving maybe,
Be hide the trees
Hearing a rustle
Just wanting it to be
Having the shadow come to life
And have it say the words my heart so longs for
Is my dream times two
I see the new shadow;
I hear the trees,
My heart beating faster and faster,
Knowing maybe, just maybe it could be him
Then the shadow goes blind, and just disappears
And when the wind hits me
I realize that my dreams will only be when my eyes a shout closed.
