Het lied dat plots mijn verhaal werd vandaag. Ik kende dit lied al een tijdje, en vond het ook al een tijdje echt mooi, maar nu is het plots mijn verhaal een beetje...
"Coming back"
It’s cold here, I’m looking all around me
Not paying attention to the things
That You want me to see
Trying to find the joy it brings
So I sit and wait here
Waiting for another one but You
Who fills this up, who believes in me … but I think…
You know what You’re doing
I’m sure but I will need to find
The way back to You, need You by my side
You know where I’m going
But take my hand and lead me now
‘cause I’m coming back to You
Now thinking, that You have been there all along
Makes me feel guilty
For not listening to You
Can I really touch Your hand
I sit and wait here
For You to finally speak to me
Fill me up, give me my trust … ‘cause I know…
ou know what You’re doing
I’m sure but I will need to find
The way back to You, need You by my side
You know where I’m going
But take my hand and lead me now
‘cause I’m coming back to You
Make me feel real again
Like You want me to be
And make me realize
That You alone are here for me…
You know what You’re doing
I’m sure but I will need to find
The way back to You, need You by my side
You know where I’m going
But take my hand and lead me now
'cause I'm coming back to You
(Indian Summer)
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