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Lyrics
LOST FOR WORDS
Ruth Greenwood
I'm looking at you looking at me
What is this miracle we've come to be?
Can't say where it's going
What it is, I'm not sure
I look at you
And I find I'm lost for words.
Those tears on your cheek
Are so precious to me
They're all the diamonds I'll ever need
I see them shining
On that sweet face of yours
I look at you
And I find I'm lost for words
It's like sitting on the back stairs of heaven
Getting to peek in the door
If I write another hundred songs
I'll still get this feeling wrong
It's a lot like love
But it's so much more.
I'm looking at you looking at me
What is this miracle we've come to be?
Can't say where it's going
What it is, I'm not sure
I look at you
And I find I'm lost for words.
Ruth Greenwood - 615-664-3035 - ruthgree@yahoo.com