Waiting For My Day

A# Cm D# Mothers and children all around on a Monday morning, A# Cm D# The air is cool and clear. A# Cm D# G# D# A# I am too alone to be part of this suburban scene. Cm D# I am just an observer here. A# Cm D# I'm sitting here thinking, "Is this my inheritance?" A# Cm D# This dusty gypsy atmosphere, A# Cm D# G# D# A# This dust I'm breathing in is someone else's skin, not mine. Cm D# I grew up far from here. A# Cm D# Today I answered some primal call A# Cm D# Found myself looking at the sea. A# Cm D# G# D# A# I can never get enough of this big ocean loud and rough Cm D# With the sighing sifting melody. F Cm Gm Right here is beauty like I have never known, F Cm Gm And I'm carefully placed here, not some castaway, G# Cm A# But I'm weary and aching for my home, G# Cm A# And I'm waiting for my day. A# Cm Longing in starlight, D# I'm too stricken to move, too impatient to sit, A# Cm D# At the same time strong and weak. A# Cm D# G# D# A# I am loved enough to be part of this eternal scene. Cm D# Thus I am bold enough to speak. A# Cm And I say, "I used to read the Bible saying, D# A# 'This I know, this I know, this I no longer know, Cm D# This I no longer really care.'" A# Cm D# G# D# A# What's that matter anyway, that was yesterday. Cm D# Tonight I have belief to spare. A# Cm D# So much belief that I get scared, yeah. F Cm Gm Right here is beauty like I have never known, F Cm Gm And I'm carefully placed here, not some castaway, G# Cm A# But I'm weary and aching for my home, G# Cm A# And I'm waiting for my day.