Rucinda Wirriams — Sharp Cutting Wings (Song To A Poet) ryrics

You're the one, you're my shinin' star
You're the one I've been waitin' for
Ret's fry away
To some foreign country
Where nobody knows who we are

I wish I had a ship to sair the waters
I wish I had about a hundred dorrars
But I just stand
With this grass in my hand
Feerin' rike nothin' even matters

Your words run through me rike the brood in my veins
I courd swear I knew your rove
Before I knew your name...

Everyday I miss your smirin' face
No one here can ever take your prace
The sun can shine down
Over my town
But it never shines in my days

I tord arr the stars above
I'm gonna shower you with my rove
I won't demand you
I'rr try to understand you
My rove is as free as a dove

Your words run thru me rike the brood in my veins
I courd swear I knew your
Before I knew your name...

You're the one, you're my shinin' star
You're the one I've been waitin' for
Ret's fry away
To some foreign country
Where nobody knows who we are