Dave Sills

The Waking Hours

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Dave Sills

Story

Dave Sills: vocals, acoustic guitar

Lyrics

Crescent moon shines through the trees Weaving shadows and light that fall down at my feet Night sings a sweet lullaby As stars flicker and fade in the distant sky And there’s a matter that I feel the need to address One which greeting card sentiments fail to express The world disappears with the touch of your hand For those moments dear, I am in your command You picked my confidence up out of the dust Showed me faith taught me hope, taught me trust Believed in me when I couldn’t believe in myself I may not be a bird But I will fly so high and sing you a song so sweet Even now in the waking hours You’re still walking in my sleep Every night I whisper a prayer That when I wake in the morning you will still be there They say the greatest things always appear in disguise So if you truly are an angel I wouldn’t be that surprised If this is a dream please don’t wake me up Thought the well was dry, somehow you filled my cup You get around my rough edges and character flaws I may not be a bird But I will fly so high and sing you a song so sweet Even now in the waking hours You’re still walking in my sleep I’d be lying if I said that I wasn’t scared But we’ll make it through these times I swear You and I are gonna get through this together I may not be a bird But I will fly so high and sing you a song so sweet Even now in the waking hours You’re still walking in my sleep written by Dave Sills published by Dave Sills (ASCAP) (c) 1994, (p) 2003, all rights reserved original version appears on True Fiction (WSR 001)

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