I heard this today for the first time and thought it was a beautiful rendition of an otherwise generic pop song. I'm in that hopeless place, but I have hope. When it comes to meeting 'the one,' it's about one thing: timing. I've witnessed it first hand, I've heard it from friends that are married & soon to be married, and my own family has said it. She's out there, somewhere. I'm here. We may not know each other now, but time, coincidence, fate, divinity -- whatever it is in the infinite chain of events that brings us together -- I'm waiting, patiently.
Lord, don't send me down To that frustrating sound Too many years Always bringing me down
I'll keep doing what I'm doing Heading down a lonesome track Save all my lovin' So they can't give it back Lord keep me away What you may cross my path I don't burn my bridges with you I can't build them back Now I'll keep doing what I'm doing Heading down a lonesome track Save all my lovin' So they can't give it back Save all my lovin' So they can't give it back