Throes Jordan
Come, my love, away,
Recline against the feigning mood and we'll be swept
away,
Esther Moore baked casseroles, and wise men laid their
tokens out for me when you were born.
There is a love after all,
Waiting so long has been hard,
I've found the world in your arms,
Waiting so long has been hard.
Come, my child, and see across the ocean,
You will be with me for always,
In the book I'll take a look, and tell you all the things
that we will see in our days.
There is a love after all, (there is a love)
Waiting so long has been hard,
I've found the world in your arms,
Waiting so long has been hard.
