running home

Don’t ask me where I’m going, My love will stay with you. Don’t ask me when I’m leaving, My heart is bound to you. (Violin echoes last line gently) [Bridge – Slightly fuller tone] I’m a wanderer, Yet your heart is my home. I’m yearning to be free But freedom without love Is only loneliness… (Piano holds a suspended chord; violin sustains) [Verse 2 – Soft crescendo of emotion] I long to be beside you, Yet I fear to be your chain. I won’t hide beneath your shadow, I want to rise with you again. (Violin ascends gently; piano breathes between phrases) [Verse 3 – Deep and lyrical] My love for you’s no fleeting bird, That nests beneath your leaves, And sings the same sweet tune each dawn… I’d rather be a tree beside you. When the wind begins to move, I’ll reach across and shake your hand. [Outro – Whispered, suspended in air] No matter where I roam, Your soul is my horizon. And in the hush of every breeze… You’ll find my heart returning home.