B  E       B                   E
No time to see where you went, Abegail
Moving throughout dallow water to spill

then crash a wave torn apart on its sail
hope i will see the end one maybe will

B            E
open eyes to see at all
B                 E
I've known you at six feet tall
B          E
no time to see where you'll drift, Abegail

B
wait for
E        B
wait for me

wait for
wait for me
wait for
wait for me


Terrence Marks
Second Student in the Tendo Kasumi School of Philosophy
Remember-Jesus is your friend.
normal@grove.ufl.edu