Waiting For His Lady Lyrics - Singles - Vert

Well as the mourner 

Yeah, that's how he met her 

Well as the porno' 

Yeah, that's how he kept her 

And he says that he stared 

That he stared at her figure 

'Till he was close to her next movement 

But never could he be sure 

And no, no one wants to hear him say 

The thoughts on his mind that he'd share with you anyway 

'Cause no, he don't want to lose her 

Though he's never even known her 

He knows that she's bleeding and all he wants is to help 

And maybe some day she'll turn to his way 

He's saying... 

No, I don't want to fall inlove with your face 

Oh no, I don't want to love your dress 

Girl, I don't want to feel your waist 

'Cause your mouth it tastes so pleasing 

But to love I need a reason 

And there's more but I don't want to tell you the rest 

So if you'll step out of the photograph 

I'll try to be worthy of what's left 

If you'd only give honesty a try this one time 

She told him that she'd meet him there 

Go to the grave that is bair 

And he thinks that maybe she fell in and 

Was covered up by the wind 

But in the graveyeard he still stands 

Just watching alone as the lillies growe from old hands 

And through the years he's never cried 

He's saving his tears for the final goodbye 

So when the rains falling just toss him a coat 

Don't run to him for there's a spiritual moat 

But if you'll just reach out with your hand 

I'm sure he'll hand you her picture he carved from this land 

No more air for men to breath 

Returned to dust are they so we'll grieve 

And over each grave is laid a frame 

inside's a women with no true name 

I asked him once wich girl was the one 

That had taken his heart away yet he said "Son, 

If I were to show you the way 

Would you show it to her or just let her return to clay?" 

..And so I walked away.