She Is Coming Home

Richard Salmon


I know
I know
The dreams in which we’re lying
Are so honestly alone
Torn down
Turn away
Save me in a prophecy
Helplessly today

Ah …
To know the meaning of…

Always, the colours that she brings
Are even, though I know
That I can honestly embrace
Help me now
I found a way
Born to the answer
Born to the wind

Ah
She isn’t perfect
But anyone will say
Anyone will say

I don’t hear you
I don’t know
Down to the bottom
And then somewhere in your soul
Oh Leah, it means that much to me

Anyone would say
Anyone would say
Anyone would say
Mm


Writer/s: RICHARD MARK SALMON, THEODORE JOHN TRAVIS