60 Days

60 Days

I want to be the one
To give you hope inside
I want to touch the sun
Pull the clouds away from your eyes

60 days to find out what you are
A Lifetime to mold your precious heart

I remember 21
Days seemed to slip, fade, and slide
Could it be I’ll have a son
The day will come when you will arrive

60 days to find out what you are
A lifetime to mold your precious heart

I want to see the rain fall down
Splash against your face
Watch our smile come up
When I sing to you again
Want to watch the sun reign down
Brown your little hands
Hold them as you run

Words and Music: Mark Wright and David Caron (BMI)
Copyright 2005 Rockola Music Co. (BMI) All Rights Reserved