Will She Always Be Waiting - The Bluebells

Sleeping on slivers

The cold wind of winter’s chill

Silent she shivers

And dreams of the warm summer hills

If she would only open her eyes

She would see what was there and learn how to care

She got so much to learn

I’m sure that she can, or is that

Too much to hope for

That much is there

Will she always be waiting?

Will she always be waiting

Will she always be waiting

Will she always be waiting

And when memory fades

Where are the better days, better time

Don’t follow her

Reflections are bitter

All frosted and covered in ice

She pray they’ll forgive her

She’ll never pay their price

If she would only open her eyes

She would see what was there and learn how to care

She got so much to learn

I’m sure that she can, or is that

Too much to hope for

That much is there

Will she always be waiting?

Will she always be waiting?

Will she always be waiting?

Will she always be waiting?

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Li li la lala la lala la lala li

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