Poems (Bradford)/Weary for the sight of you
WEARY FOR THE SIGHT OF YOU.
I am weary, love, I'm weary, weary for the sight of you;
The world is dreary, dreary, missing the light of you.
For I miss you, dear, I miss you, from twilight till the dawn,
And in my dreams I kiss you, then I wake and find you gone.
The world is dreary, dreary, missing the light of you.
For I miss you, dear, I miss you, from twilight till the dawn,
And in my dreams I kiss you, then I wake and find you gone.
I am weeping, love, I'm weeping, weeping just because you're gone;
And the hours go slowly creeping from the twilight till the dawn.
Yes the hours creep so slowly from the dawn until the night,
And I miss your presence holy, in the dark as in the light.
And the hours go slowly creeping from the twilight till the dawn.
Yes the hours creep so slowly from the dawn until the night,
And I miss your presence holy, in the dark as in the light.