Wishing - Joan Armatrading

    I saw a star
    Falling
    Like an old
    Hollywood actress
    A neon sign
    With just one letter showing

    A burned out light
    At my feet
    I took a wish
    I wished
    I wished on that jewel
    From the sky

    I wished on the moon
    Haunting the trees
    A target too big for the sky
    I wanted it so bad
    I was wishing on a prayer

    But it kept right on dodging
    A riderless horse
    From the left to the right
    Straight to the eye
    Yet changing direction
    There within reach
    And then out of sight

    I'd waited too long
    Watched for that pot to boil
    Waited too long for the whistle
    I wanted it so bad
    I was wishing on a prayer

    But it kept right on dodging
    A riderless horse
    From the left to the right
    Straight to the eye
    Yet changing direction
    There within reach
    And then out of sight
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    Marco Giunco
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