I don't feel like I'm at home
In the morning all alone
Trying hard to do the things I know I should
When the night time closes in
And the loneliness begins
I believe you'd want to be here if you could

Blaze a trail back to your heart
And you'll know that from the start
We have been together long enough to see
All the hard times take their toll
As they try to rob my soul
Of the precious gift of love you give to me

There's a song in the breeze
Hear it singin through the trees
As it blows along, you will know the tune
Time can heal, so I've been told
If you believe it, you'll grow old
All the time we need together's coming soon

We can't rely on things we know
Till there's time enough to show
We're the things that we've believed in all these years
I can't see too well for tears
Or the darkness of my fears
So I'm reaching out to find a helping hand

There's a song in the breeze
Hear it singin through the trees
As it blows along, you will know the tune
Time can heal, so I've been told
If you believe it, you'll grow old
All the time we need together's coming soon

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Writer(s): Henry Paul Iii