Am G G AmG Where the river runs to blackAm I take the schoolbooks from your packF Plastics, wire and your kissAm The breath of eternity on your lipsG In the crowded market placeAm I drift from face to faceF I hold my breath and close my eyesAm I hold my breath and close my eyesG And I wait for paradiseAm G And I wait for paradiseAm G G AmG The Virginia hills have gone to brownAm Another day another sun going downF I visit you in another dreamAm I visit you in another dreamG I reach and feel your hairAm Your smell lingers in the airF I brush your cheek with my finger tipsAm I taste the void upon your lipsG And I wait for paradiseAm And I wait for paradiseF Am G G AmG I search for you on the other sideAm Where the river runs clean and wideF Up to my heart the waters riseAm Up to my heart the waters riseG I sink beneath the water cool and clearAm Drifting down, I disappearF I see you on the other sideAm I search for the peace in your eyesG But they're as empty as paradiseAm They're as empty as paradiseF Am G G AmG I break above the wavesAm I feel the sun upon my faceF Am G G Am 2x
Paradise
Bruce Springstein
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