Your Love Lifts Me
Here I am again, just waiting by the phone.
You said that you might call, ‘cause you hate to be alone.
So, here I will wait, until your voice is on the line,
And though you’re far from me, I’m with you all the time.
And your love lifts me
On the wings of an eagle,
And I soar, wild and free
When I am with you.
I think I hear the sound of your footsteps near the door.
You said that you might call, but I knew you wanted more.
Here, take my hand and I’ll kiss away your tears,
‘Cause we’ve walked a thousand miles
And held on all these years.
And your love lifts me
On the wings of an eagle,
And I soar, wild and free
When I am with you.
© Cherie 1998
Copyright © Cherie Fleming | Year Posted 2018
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