Finding the Key Home

Sing me a slow song, sing me a hymm
for it's within your voice my home lies
You claim to be so different; unable and afraid
Yet we both know it's times like those
Times like those when we rest our weary souls
and bask in the warm glow we dare not name

Smile me a real grin, say my name across your mouth
for home lies here in your lips,
I think I know the answers, well at least maybe a few
And we both have been thinking that it's times like these
Times like these when our unafraid hearts know what to do
so hold on tight and trust in that nameless place

Sing me a love song, a silent lullaby
for it's within your brave, kind words my heart does lie
We are no longer two, but one for but a moment
You and I both know that it is these times, this time
Times like these, this time that love can bring us home...

Let your sweet, sweet voice take me home to your love
Bring me silent lullabies, I'll carry you home and hold you forever...
Be it near or far, you shall be home forever
We will be home together

By: Marjorie Tuttle