Sunday, 21 June 2015

Carry You Home



I’ll come for you,
When the cold winds blow,
I’ll carry you home,
Across the sea,
No need to weep,
You are not alone,
Come take my hand,
And I’ll carry you home.

I’ll comfort you,
When the wild things call,
I’ll give you hope,
When the darkness falls,
I’ll sweep you up,
And hold you close,
Come take my arms,
And I’ll carry you home.

Carry you home,
I’ll carry you home,
Where the rivers run deep,
And the spirits have flown,
Don’t break your heart,
On a rolling stone,
Come to my arms,
And I’ll carry you home.

I’ll comfort you,
When the cold winds blow,
I’ll carry you home,
Across the sea,
No need to weep,
You are not alone,
Come take my hand,
And I’ll carry you home.

Bobby Stevenson 2015

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