Rosanne Cash - Hope Against Hope Lyrics
It's all coming back to me now.But try as I have to keep,The taste of you off of my tongue;Your face from my fitful sleep.An' I wait and hope against hope like before.An' I wait an' hope that I won't anymore.An' this won't stop till I do.Until I learn to kill the thought,Of everything I could have said:Of everything I wished I'd not.An' I wait, hope against hope like before.An' I wait, hope that I won't anymore.Show rises up from the street,An' a crowd rises up to it's feet.I followed blind after you:I might know better if I'd ever wanted to.Instrumental Break.The painting here is still not dry,An' I can smell it from the door.It covers every mark you made:The countin' days are keepin' score.An' I wait, hope against hope like before.An' I wait, an' hope that I won't anymore.An' I wait, hope against hope like before.An' I wait, an' hope that I won't anymore.