Breathe from Waiting by Laura Bachynski

Silently the river runs taking my thoughts home


Kissing pebbles sweet good-byes, chasing dreams unknown

As I walk along the shore the meadow pulls my gaze


Black-eyed Susans wave at me in the misty haze.

I breathe flowers of the morning,


Chorus: The grasses they’re adorning

And I breathe, lifting up my face now

I cannot erase how much a part of me


You have become

A simple song revived beneath the sun
(repeat at end)
So I breathe


Quietly the river sings music few can hear

Lovely as she dances on, whispering, “Come near”.


Continuing along the shore, a soft breeze lifts my hair

Thinking I was all alone, but you are everywhere.




Chorus


I see you in the sunlight

The river is singing your song

I feel your touch when I brush the willow


And suddenly I know where I belong


Chorus

• Acoustic
• Gospel
• Hope
• Inspirational
• Waiting
• acoustic guitar
• female vocals
• singer-songwriter
• uplifting
• Edmonton