Waiting For Love

Nanci Griffith

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    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
    Tripping over your own feet
    He claims you still anyway
    Waiting for love
    God forgives your lack of grace

    Everyone I know
    From my dust bowl to the city
    Is waiting for love (love)
    To start another day
    They may be shy of heart
    Oh, their pockets may be empty
    Yet they are waiting for love (love)
    And that's enough to fill our days

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    It's the heartworn jokes of your dear father
    And the laughter in your own mother's heart
    It's that plane blowin' in
    With your love one within
    Who you've ached for in your time apart
    When you're 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
    When you're waiting for love
    You've got the finest life can bring

    When you're waiting for love (love)
    You've got enough to fill your days

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    Composición: Nanci Griffith

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