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CANTANTE: Amy Grant
TITULO:The Prodigal
I face the day again Against the window pane. I remain your closest friend, And wish you back again. You wonder how i feel; You think you�ve pushed too far. If only you could see this pen Scribbling down my heart. I�ll be waiting. I may be young or old and gray, Counting the days, But i�ll be waiting, And when i finally see you come, I�ll run when i see you-- I�ll meet you. But still the days drag on. Why did you decide to go? Did you only need to see What only time can show? I�ll be waiting. I may be young or old and gray, Counting the days, But i�ll be waiting, And when i finally see you come, I�ll run when i see you. And even if You never do return, Still i will have learned How to love you better. I�ll be waiting. I may be young or old and gray, Counting the days, But i�ll be waiting, And when i finally see you come, I�ll run to meet you. I�ll be waiting. I may be young or old and gray, Counting the days, I�ll be waiting, And when i finally see you come, I�ll run to meet you.
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