The Delivery - Alan Silvestri

dear andrea, you' re still asleep and don' t let me wake you from your sleep i just wanted to write a few words for whatever they may be worth right now i' m ly

just look at all that starlight just look at all those points of light yeah and some of them are satellites from up there our world is a blue light i know down

i know the way the wind keeps tomorrow in its arms going by your window, rushing ever far then vanishes through the lot next door and down the street i know how

you grabbed your book, you grabbed your bag and went to say your goodbye you heard your own steps on the wooden floor and it brought you a little back in time y

There' s a highway There' s a straight line I could go forever just break for new life It' s overcast It' s midnight And this feels like a dividing line Is that

it' s sundown on that long unending field the edges burned out the horizons dark filled yeah and then the night, stretches open like yeah just like a book, i wi

i started out younger yeah just dreaming of in all my hunger yeah just dreaming of love but i saw it shifting and how it can break a family up what it does when