My Way Back Home To You

Southern wind
It just keeps calling me
These crowded busy streets
Just won't let me be
I have wandered out too far
On my own
And I have lost my way
And what was my home

Voices that talk through the leaves
Whispering do as you please
Windchimes that beckon to me
To find my way back home to you

Blinded by city lights
Neon in my eyes
The sounds of these troubled streets
I've learned to despise
To have a midnight train
Wake me from my sleep
And rise with the songs of birds
Not cries from the street

Voices that talk through the leaves
Whispering do as you please
Windchimes that beckon to me
To find my way back home to you

Passing the old town lake
Tears sting my face
And I find myself running
Like a child in a race
The house is still so blue
It sets the sun ablaze
But the sweet smell of
Wild gardenias cannot erase

Voices that talk through the leaves
Whispering do as you please
Windchimes that beckon to me
To find my way back home to you

Voices that talk through the leaves
Whispering do as you please
Windchimes that beckon to me
To find my way back home to you
I'm looking to find
My way back home to you



Credits
Writer(s): Kimberly M'carver
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