Almost Everything

Music by richard marx and bruce gaitsch Lyrics by richard marx I'm waiting for some kind of healing to begin And i wonder if you know the kind of pain i'm in It's hard wondering just what it is you see There hasn't been a moment you've been off my mind I've searched through every meditation i can find As if something could bring you back to me Do i go on in silence Or shout at the sky Give me all the earthly treasures That a single man can hold Put the magic in my fingers That turns everything to gold Hand me the sun, say that i've won The world on a string And then i will have almost everything I imagine you until i swear i feel your touch And i read the words you wrote me when it gets too much The one piece of solace i can steal I still need you in my life Like never before Give me all the earthly treasures That a single man can hold Put the magic in my fingers That turns everything to gold Hand me the sun, say i have won The world on a string And then i will have almost everything I still need you in my life More than ever before Give me all the earthly treasures That a single man can hold Put the magic in my fingers That turns everything to gold Hand me the sun, say i have won The world on a string And then i will have almost everything