Lyrics

The summer greens Race down the hall It felt so good That I forgot The dogwood tree I miss that view The plans we made I miss those too So I'm listening, are you calling? Am I just waiting? While hope is there within the longing My bittersweet old friend The sun was weeping Wide awake Why does the healing Need the pain He saw the plan Through tears of blood The Father did not Take the cup So I'm listening, are you calling? Am I just waiting? While hope is there within the longing My bittersweet old friend Clouds in the day Let them be fire in the night Clouds in the day Let me see fire in the night Hope is there within the longing