Lyrics

When my baby comes home She's got roses in her hair And the weight Of the world In her hands Her fingers they are light Over ivory so white It's the music Sets her soul to dance So I will play my drum so hard I will open up the skies And let heaven on down to her I'm breaking like the waves I'm dragging like the days I am smoothing Like an ocean stone My baby is an angel Just lying in my bed I'm watching her sleeping there Her shoulders rise and fall The world, it seems small The notes flow through Her hair So I will play my drum so hard I will open up the skies And let heaven on down to her I'm breaking like the waves I'm dragging like the days I am smoothing Like an ocean stone When this world has left me Jaded and confused I've been burnt and I've been bruised My love speaks softly to me Love is holding on To that little piece of truth When my baby comes home She's got roses in her hair And the weight Of the world In her hands Her fingers they are light Over ivory so white It's the music Sets her soul to dance It's the music Sets her soul to dance So I will play my drum so hard I will open up the skies And let heaven on down to her I'm breaking like the waves I'm dragging like the days I am smoothing Like an ocean stone I am smoothing Like an ocean stone I am smoothing Like an ocean stone
Writer(s): Chris O Brien Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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