CC & The Creekboys: Music

© 2005 Clinton Collins ASCAP

You’re thinking you’re praying
You’re sighing you’re saying
“The day has collapsed
Right in my lap”
It’s all gone ain’t it sober
It’s time to get over
What’s past is the past
Leave it at last

Chorus

And don’t you worry
Your pretty little head
About the things you’ve missed
What you wished you had said
Life it's like that
It’s the age old story
The one they call
The weight of glory

Like glimpses, memories
Gifts from eternity
Right where you are
But you’ve never looked that far
Like the shadows that surround
Often times we are bound
We can’t see what’s waiting there
A love unaware

Chorus

It’s a hunger a yearning
A longing a journey
For a place to find rest
Prepared for the blessed
To be free from this skin
And all the things that have been
Where the fire above the sun
Forever will burn

Chorus

3/23/02