Puzzling moments, chaos in my head
My mind is exhausted my body's unfed
I wonder and ponder, thinking's unstraight
I wonder how long Lord do I have to wait?
For the lady of hope to come fulfill all of my dreams . . .
Show me just what love means.
People, oh people, well here we all are
Yes I have my fiddle he has his guitar
We sing and we pray to the heavens above
Somewhere in the future lies our perfect love.
This life that we lead has its ups and downs
Sometimes we are heroes, sometimes we are clowns
But we keep heads held high and quicken the pace
And we get all caught up in life's silly old race.
We use and abuse then cast aside
People we meet on this wild ride
Well we know that it's wrong we know that it's cruel
But all we can see is life's dusty old jewel
Life must have more than what I have seen
I know it, I feel it, it's part of my dream
Well someday I'll find her then happy I'll be
Cause the one that I speak of will set my soul free.
People, oh people, well here we all are
Yes I have my fiddle he has his guitar
We sing and we pray to the heavens above
Somewhere in the future lies our perfect love.
People, oh people, well here we all are
We're sharin' our lives wherever we are
But most of our hearts are on wings of a dove
Forever in search of our perfect love.
© 2000 Dark Tribe Music (lyrics used with permission)
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