Calls You Home
My love I want to be with thee
At the edge of the furthest mountain,
Between the valley and the lazy river,
Beyond the edge of the scented meadow,
I can see the hues painted by the setting sun
Opens up something new,
I see the winds as it blows through the trees
And hear the whisper of its voice
suddenly as it drew near I felt safe
I felt loved, like there was nothing wrong,
It calls me to a place where I could be free
A place where wonders await me
It Calls me Home
So I could be with thee.
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At the edge of the furthest mountain,
Between the valley and the lazy river,
Beyond the edge of the scented meadow,
I can see the hues painted by the setting sun
Opens up something new,
I see the winds as it blows through the trees
And hear the whisper of its voice
suddenly as it drew near I felt safe
I felt loved, like there was nothing wrong,
It calls me to a place where I could be free
A place where wonders await me
It Calls me Home
So I could be with thee.
© All Rights Reserved