LYRICS GAME

In the gentle mist of passions that come from within

You're coming to play in my yard

On your horse, chest bare, hair in the wind

And the sun bleaching our clothes on the line

In the gentle mist of passions that come from within

You're coming to play in my yard

On your horse, chest bare, hair in the wind

And the sun bleaching our clothes on the line

You come, you come

I already hear your signs

You come, you come

I already hear your signs

The voice of an angel whispered in my ear

And I don't doubt it, I already hear your signs

That you'd come on a Sunday morning

I announce you in the cathedral bells

You come, you come

I already hear your signs

You come, you come

I already hear your signs

In the gentle mist of passions that come from within

You're coming to play in my yard

On your horse, chest bare, hair in the wind

And the sun bleaching our clothes on the line

You come, you come

I already hear your signs

You come, you come

I already hear your signs

The voice of an angel whispered in my ear

And I don't doubt it, I already hear your signs

That you'd come on a Sunday morning

I announce you in the cathedral bells

You come, you come