Jordan Sky - Wouter Hamel

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 th path that I’ll choose make me wis?

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