The Waiting - Dudley Taft



     
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The Waiting Lyrics


What will it look like?
What will it be like?
When my world turns out like you planned.
When will I get there? Feels like I'm nowhere.
My dreams are like dust in my hair.
But I, I know.That this is the waiting.
I anxiously wait.
'Cause I hold on to love that will never let go.
And in these times that my patience is tested,
Won't you remind me that I'm not home?Here in the waiting.
The waiting. The waiting.All of the questions, secret confessions,
Lord, You'll make sense of it all.
And I know it's hard,
So I'm letting go of these thoughts that are taking control.That this is the waiting.
I anxiously wait.
I hold on to love that will never let go.
And in these times when my patience is tested,
Won't you remind me that I'm not alone?Here in the waiting. The waiting. The waiting.Oh, and I, I know. I, I, know. This is the waiting.Oo, the waiting.And in these times that my patience is tested,

You are the love that will never let go.Here in the waiting.The waiting.So I'll be here waiting, waiting, waiting,
Believing You'll never let go.

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Dudley Taft grew up in a country called the "Midwest", where he learned the values of friendship, roots blues, rock 'n' roll and a good ear of corn. Local guitar hero Rob Swaynie in Indianapolis taught Dudley the value of music theory interspersed with B.B King, Led Zeppelin and ZZ Top riffs. By the time Dudley headed for his tour of duty at the Taft School in Conneticut, named after his great-grand uncle President William Taft, music was already in his blood. Most Taft's go on to be politicians, lawyers and businessmen but Dudley knew what he wanted to do.

Read more about Dudley Taft on Last.fm.


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