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Widow's
Words and Chris Foster

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

The told him be on board by morning
The catch is now, he knew he had to go
In about a day she see him coming home
Through the inlet where the go to and fro

I wait for my love in the morning
I wait for my love in the day.
on top of the roof from my widow's walk
I'll be wishing all your clouds away

Sailors on mother natures cool clear waters
Spend the springtime of lives in her fold
Sailors songs have been for thousands of years
But the widows rarely ever told

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

I will wait for your love in the
I will for your love in the rain
From on top of the roof from my walk
I will wait for my to come again

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

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

Copyright 2002 Chris Foster Music December 25,