Wait A Little While

Here's a sweet September morning There's the sense of Autumn on the rise He steps into the wind and sadly sighs “Why does it always seem to be There's a cold December wind in front of me?” The more he fills his empty evenings The less he feels that there's a chance to find Something that can bring a peace of mind Is there a place where you can go? A little something you should know to turn the tide to your favor? Wait a little while to welcome What you're after Give it the time to find its way to you And soon as you no longer try You'll turn and find it Standing by your side Come and get it When you let it It'll come to you Wait a little while to welcome What you're after Give it the time to find its way to you And soon as you no longer try You'll turn and find it Staring in your eyes Come and get it When you let it It'll come to you When I run short on inspiration I best recall what I've known all along 'N remember sweet September's song There really doesn't have to be A cold and bitter wind in front of me anymore Wait a little while to welcome What you're after Give it the time to find its way to you And soon as you no longer try You'll turn and find it Staring in your eyes Come and get it When you let it It'll come to you... just forget it and wait a little while...