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Nanci Griffith( Nanci Caroline Griffith )
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Waiting for Love
Lyricist:Nanci Griffith
Life is full of finer things They're lost and found in the dark It's the dog by the highway Who said, 'Goin' my way' Now, he lives in your own backyard
He was waiting for love You came along and fit the part
It's the whistle from the man With the kindest hands And a Norwegian name you can't say You meet him in the street Trippin' over your own feet He claims you still anyway
Waiting for love God forgives your lack of grace
And everyone I know from my dust bowl to the city Is waiting for love to start another day They may be shy of heart, oh, their pockets maybe empty Yet they maybe waiting for love and that's enough to fill our days
It's the heartworn jokes of your dear father Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And the laughter in your own mother's heart It's that plane blowin' in with your loved one within Who you've ached for in your time apart
Waiting for love Life's a thread of paths to cross
Whiter shade of pale is my best kept secret It's the song that'll sail me back home It's a picture in my hand of my own farm land And the crops that I planted last spring
Waiting for love You've got the finest life can bring
And everyone I know from my dust bowl to the city Is waiting for love to start another day They may be shy of heart, oh, their pockets maybe empty Yet they're waiting for love and that's enough to fill our days
When you're waiting for love You've got enough to fill your days
Love
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