Wind that Calls Your Name

Sing it with a country twang...

The late night concerto of 

music on the pane, a pit and

patter drum sound and a

wind that calls your name. 

I couldn't sleep as I listened

all night long, dreaming of 

the arms of love where I 

surely do belong. 

The night took control and

the stars the heavens hold,

as my mind drifts to you

and rewrites the wrongs. 

The late night concerto of 

music on the pane, a pit and

patter drum sound and a

wind that calls your name.

We dance on the clouds

in an embrace up above, 

feeling each heart beat

in the joy of making love.

I couldn't wait till morning,

to pinch and see if it was true,

or if I was still dreaming that

I was loving you. 

The late night concerto of 

music on the pane, a pit and

patter drum sound and a

wind that calls your name. 

I couldn't close my eyes 

without thinking of you,

you're always a heartbeat

away in a dream come true. 

I reached into the darkness

to pull you next to me and

the smile of life surfaced 

as you graced my memories.

The late night concerto of 

music on the pane, a pit and

patter drum sound and a

wind that calls your name.

Timing is everything and I am in

 the middle of a gone with the moment 

" Darling I just don't give a damn"