José James
Bodhisattva
One comes running on a silver plane,
One comes providin' everything again.
One comes only when it's safe to pray,
One comes always just a little to late.
Sunday morning coming cold and grey,
someone at the door keeps calling my name.
wish that I could tell it all to go away,
riding every night through the storms of fate.
I've been waitin', I've been holdin',
I've been thinkin' I can't take it anymore; Can't run away.
I been lonely, I've been broken, I've been thinkin' I can't take another day, Till you come again.
One comes riding on a quiet day,coming with the power of a fallen wing
when she comes to touch your lonely face,
love her in the night time full of grace.
(Thanks to Matt Parsons for these lyrics)
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