Tyrone Wells
Bring Her to Me
Walking down the cobblestone
I search the shadows for her constantly, as I walk alone
But every time she disappears
I try to find her as these moments become years
Somewhere to belong
I’ve been holding out and hoping for so long
Will she hear my song?
I’ve been waiting on that summer wind to blow and finally
Bring her to me
More than just a pretty face
A soul that comes and cuts right through me
On a night like any night
On the breeze, she will take flight
I’ve been waiting all my life
So blow wind, blow wind
Bring her to me
Bring her to me
I dream about the way she’ll be
The kind of beauty that can only come from humility
There’s a kindness in her eyes
And all the world falls silent when she smiles
Let me fall asleep
Let her come and find me in my dream
Lead me to the deep
When your heart is tired of waiting
All your hope of love is fading
Heavens wind might send a breeze to you
Sometimes prayers are answered from the blue