LYRIC FOR SALE

By Edward Kenny

The countless stars up in the skies,
I'd trade them all to see your eyes,
To be there when they glisten with a smile,
And up here in this windy perch
I see the world just out of reach,
It will be ours in a little while.

The silver lining up above
That holds the form and shape of love,
It wonders why we never hear its call.
Our dreams are tiny fire lights
That flicker through the endless nights,
They've traveled far although they may be small.

And we're walking here among the clouds, (CHORUS)
We're so close and so far away,
And the shadows are upon us now,
But someday they will blow away.
And we're walking here among the clouds,
We're on the border of the day,
Soon we'll peer beyond these misty shrouds
And see the colors light our way.

The rain is falling on your face,
My love don't cry there is a place
Where one day all our troubles will be gone.
So, strip the bonds of weeks and years,
And touch the dew of happy tears,
And wait with me to hear the sounds of dawn.

And we're walking here among the clouds, (CHORUS)
We're so close and so far away,
And the shadows are upon us now,
But someday they will blow away.
And we're walking here among the clouds,
We're on the border of the day,
Soon we'll peer beyond these misty shrouds
And see the colors light our way.