So Gracefully - Quiet Company

Watching my days go by

I’m sitting here without you

I think that I

May be aging all too rapidly

You might not recognize me soon

How I’d love to be in your arms

Relaxed under the trees

Of the rocket park

The skies are blue

And Texas surrounds you so gracefully

How many times did I look at you?

And wish that you were mine?

I need you now to hold my hand

And whisper softly and tell me

I’m your man