Your Heart

In the summertime wind, in the heart of my home In the dark of the night, in the way that you might When our lips were closed and our words were few In the summertime wind, in the heart of my home In the dark of the night, in the way that you might When our lips were closed and our words were few Oh, my dear, the days were shorter too But I never got too far From hoping for your heart I was praying quietly for a love that is real In my heart that hopes for an evening that heals But my prayers are words and my words are whispers And my whispering mind is just wishing for time Cause I never got too far From hoping for your heart When my darker days are my alibi When my lonely heart like a telephone line Calls your name again through the clouds and the smoke There will be whisper "will you be my own?" 'Cause I never got too far From hoping for your heart No, I never get too far From hoping for your heart --- Your Heart - Andy Shauf