Tell God I'm Here

How High The Moon - Hurrah! A cold young boy Shyness was his toy Where there's head in the sands How they ever understand Inside unfake? Two fallen friends If they ever return There're things that he could learn Like this What happen to you What they

A bored smile went between the choppers She made her way above the crowd I said things I knew would not shock her I said things to make her feel proud Trust in me Things you do And things you care about Trust in me Things I tell you Gloria I'll wait