its always just my wishful thinking
God knows what's willed and right
if it were you,
I've longed in this thinking
the mountain tops would melt in winter
and forever on us the sun would shine
This world would go from tops to turbee
and you'd never again turn to say good-bye
but your just fine without this circle
and I know I should remain in mine
I look above and always wonder
When in Heaven
is wishing time?
being a Lady
I must let it ride
with peace and
patience and sighs..no pride
Driving us crazy
and our words
unwind
Great expectations
Can we really fly
and then-we drop,
i find wishful thinking
is just so unwise
God knows the lies
the devil's device
enemy of yours and mine
