Brazos Wind
Phil Hamilton
Is it wrong? Or is it right?
See that fire in your eyes
Will you miss me when you're gone
It's getting late, you should probably go
It's getting dark and when it's cold
I hope you find you're way back home
Don't worry about the shape I'm in
I'll find my soul in the brazos wind
I can hear your voice calls me home
Down the river and around the bend
I'll be waiting for you when you take my hand
But for now I'll e okay alone
Okay alone alone
Seasons come and seasons go
Leaves a changing in rivers load
I hope you find your way back home
I see you're face in my sleep
I hеar your whisper through the trees
Telling mе, just hang on
Don't worry about the shape I'm in
I'll find my soul in the brazos wind
I can hear your voice calls me home
Down the river and around the bend
I'll be waiting for you when you take my hand
But for now I'll be okay alone
Okay alone alone
Will I fall apart and let you in?
Will I learn to fall in love again?
Or is it all in my dreams?
Don't worry about the shape I'm in
I'll find my soul in the brazos wind
I can hear your voice calls me home
Down the river and around the bend
I'll be waiting for you when you take my hand
But for now I'll be okay alone
I'll be okay alone alone