Jordan Sky

Do the stars even know I’m listening Do the heavens above realize That I’m waiting for something a sign or reply Tell me Jordan sky Have the streets that we walked last Sunday finally lost their shine I’m here waiting for something a sign or reply Oh help me Jordan sky Too far away to notice Too close to even see There’s not a lot of moonlight here There’s not a lot of me Will the choice that I make be right dear Will the path that I’ll choose make me wise I’ll run by here next year When I won’t feel this fear Won’t you tell me Jordan sky Will the choice that I make be right dear Will the path that I’ll choose make me wise I’ll run by here next year When I won’t feel this fear I’ll be different I’ll be wise Thanks to rosy Jordan skies