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Widow's
Words and music Foster

The clouds draped on the horizon
An his climbed the stairs so she could see
On the second story of her protection
She blew him a kiss as he off to sea.

The captain told him be on board by
The catch is running now, he he had to go
In about a day she will see him coming
Through the inlet the boats go to and fro

I wait for my love in the morning
I will wait for my in the day.
From on top of the roof from my walk
I'll be wishing all your stormy clouds

Sailors dance on mother natures cool waters
Spend the springtime of their in her fold
Sailors songs have been sung for of years
But the story's rarely ever told

On cold dark she'll linger up ---- to her rooftop
Grasp the wooden rail with boney shaky
The salty air caresses worried of sorrow
As she ask her God to understand

I will wait for your in the sunshine
I will wait for love in the rain
From on top of the from my widow's walk
I wait for my love to come again

The time has come and for him to be home now
Another night upon her breast
Maybe it's the season or some bad weather
But way I will not get my rest.

I will for my love in the springtime
I will wait for my love in the
From on top of the roof my widows walk
I'll wait until I hear your call.

Copyright 2002 Chris Foster December 25, 2002