Image of a Girl

Image of a Girl - Mark Wynter

As I lie awake resting from the day

I can hear the clock passing time away

Oh I couldn't sleep for on my mind

Was the image of the girl

I hope to find

Oh

I look straight up at the ceiling above

Thinking of the girl whom I will love

Oh would it be soon when she exists

The image of the girl

I've always wished

Oh

I twisted and I turned

Thourg trying to sleep

But all I could do was only to weep

For I haven't found that image yet

Of all the girls that I have met

And now the clock is still passing time

And I know someday that she will be mine

And I know she'll always bring me love

For she's the image of the girl I love

Oh

Oh