After All This Time
In all these years that I thought you were gone,
I grieved for you and prayed for the strength that I could and would go on.
I hoped and prayed it was just a bad dream,
That I would open my eyes and life would go on as it had been.
But that was not to be,
And when I opened my eyes I was brought back to reality.
I face this time searching for a place to belong,
It's when I heard the mountains call out to me.
A voice saying over and over cone to the mountains my lady.
They beckon me to come home,
Home where I belonged.
There I know you’re waiting for me,
Waiting on the mountain for his lady.
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