Here we stand the walking room, dear
Broken trust and battered hearts
In a storm of disillusion
It don't seem like a place to start

Arms length is just as close as
I wanna let you get
I might fall again
But I'm not ready yet

Whisper your love to me
Hanging on the breeze
Let it fall gently on my mind

'Cause if there's anything that I don't need
It's put my poor heart, back on the line
Give it time

Your eyes show me what you're thinking
Just don't put those thoughts to work
It's okay to keep me guessing
I'd rather be wondering than hurt

It's tempting, I won't lie
And I don't wanna be alone
I can't rush back
Just to have somebody to hold

Whisper your love to me
Hanging on the breeze
Let it fall gently on my mind

'Cause if there's anything that I don't need
It's put my poor heart, back on the line, oh yeah
Give it time, give it time, give it time

So whisper your love to me
Hanging on the breeze
Let it fall gently on my mind

'Cause if there's anything that I don't need
It's put my poor heart, back on the line, oh yeah
So give it time, so give it time, so give it time

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Writer(s): BONNIE BRAMLETT, SAM GAY