Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Quiet Five
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kris Ife
Songwriter
Lyrics
Mists rise from the stream
Till the golden sun comes into view
I know you used to come here
When the morning sun dries the dew
Owls who hunt on silent wings
Shake their heads, don't know what is true
And so I'll wait here for you
When the morning sun dries the dew
If I knew what lay awaitin'
Then I'd know just what I should do
Although I may not see you
When the morning sun dries the dew
In this world of pain and sorrow
Peace of mind is found by a few
Tomorrow I'll still be waitin'
When the morning sun dries the dew
When the morning sun dries the dew
Written by: Kris Ife

