| Songwriter's notes: I wrote this song a
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| | We'll wait
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| few years ago. My Mother and I sat at
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| | 'till the time is right2)
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| her kitchen table as she told me this
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| | She had spied a stranger
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| real life story. I listened to her as
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| | while sitting in the sun.
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| another woman, not as a daughter. We
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| | The moment that their eyes locked
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| both wept as she shared her sad end of
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| | she felt her soul
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| her dream of finding love later in life.
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| | undone.
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| If it tells us anything at all, it tells
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| | A friend had planned a dinner
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| us to take a chance; dive into
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| | to introduce their lives.
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| possibility; recognize opportunity and
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| | Formal invitations
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| NOT WAIT.... " 'Til The Time Is Right"."
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| | she waited
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| Till Time Is Right"a song:1)
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| | 'till the time was right.3)
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| We sat at the kitchen table
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| | One night she was out driving
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| as her tears most freely fell.
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| | along a lone ravine.
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| She said she'd like to tell me
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| | A car crash did seem suspect
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| of a friend she'd never met.
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| | a car that she had seen.
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| Her husband had left years ago
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| | And when she called
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| upon her own request.
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| | and asked her friend
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| but since that time she's been alone
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| | if what she feared was true
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| and alone is a lonely plan.Chorus:'Till
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| | she said that yes..
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| time is right
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| | he left a note to say
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| 'till time is right
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| | I'm lonely too.Bridge:Who knows why or
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| we only have one life to live
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| | when we'll meet again.
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| but still the rules apply.
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| | If we'll crawl or if we'll fly.
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