Rebeca

I've been trying to find your face
in the leaves of the trees and foot prints in the mud
There is a sea of faces all around
but there is only one smile in whom I find grace
and it's you, but you're not here

Rebeca I can't wait for you

I'm sure you live in a million voices
in the sopranos of sweet siren call's and magnum opi
With nothing but beauty before me
you'd think I would be content in my place
but I'm not, because you're not here

Rebeca I can't wait for you

I'll set my feet in motion
to find a place and a face
where my weary soul can rest