Can you see
|
The honest questions in my heart this hour
|
I am opening like a flower
|
To the rain
|
And do you know the silent sorrows of a
|
Never ending journey through the pain
|
|
Do you see a brighter day for me
|
Another day
|
A day
|
Do you wonder whats in store for me
|
The cure for me
|
The way
|
Oh look down and see the tears I've cried
|
The lives I've lived
|
The deaths I've died
|
Would you die them too
|
And all for me
|
|
(You say)
|
I will pour the water down upon a thirsty barron land
|
And streams will flow
|
From the dust of your bruised and broken soul
|
And you will grow like the grass
|
Upon the fertile plains of Asia by the streams
|
Of living water you will grow
|
Oh.. you will grow
|
|
Do you know
|
The story from the start
|
And do you know me
|
Like you've always told me
|
Do you see the whispers in my heart against your kindness
|
My eternal blindness
|
Do you see...
|
|
Do you see a brighter day for me
|
Another day
|
A day
|
Do you wonder whats in store for me
|
The cure for me
|
The way
|
Oh look down and see the tears I've cried
|
The lives I've lived
|
The deaths I've died
|
Would you die them too
|
And all for me
|
|
(You say)
|
I will pour the water down upon a thirsty barron land
|
And streams will flow
|
From the dust of your bruised and broken soul
|
And you will grow like the grass
|
Upon the fertile plains of Asia by the streams
|
Of living water you will grow
|
Oh.. I will pour the water down upon the thirsty barron land
|
And streams will flow
|
From the dust of your bruised and broken soul
|
And you will grow like the grass
|
Upon the fertile plains of Asia by the streams
|
Of living water you will grow
|
Oh.. you will grow
|
|
-----------------
|
Honest Questions
|
| Daniel Bedingfield |
