I hear the freight train running thru my soul
and something in me cries out to be whole
come find me, love
I’m waiting these days for a woman to come for me
and look at me into the back of my soul
I’ve seen glimpses of her in many people
but never once whole
She’ll have eyes that will make me lose the ground
and candor until I’ll cry for the beauty of her truthfulness
and strength and clear eyes
And, more than anything else,
she’ll love herself, simply and completely.
gallagher
06 apr 78
— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —
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