Come On Home

Chas Cochran - © 2012 BMI

Longing...to hear your gentle whisper...
Longing to gaze upon your face...
Hoping...to cross that raging river...
Longing...to feel your warm, oh so warm, feel your warm embrace...
Come on home...

Longing...to taste a drink of water...
Water...turned to sweetest wine...
Windstorm and sea, hushed and abated...
Hoping...to close my eyes, hold my breath, see a sight so fine...
Come on home...

Storm clouds form on the horizon...
Must seek shelter as we can...
Bound to the limits as they're given...
The weakness of a mortal man...

Drawn close...in the month of April...
Touched the heart just as it should...
Filled with hope and inspiration...
Longing...and looking for, hoping for...looking for the good..
Come on home...