Years ago, years from now

There are definitely times when your heart finds it's voice in the words of another.

It's okay; sometimes we can't seem to speak for ourselves, such is the nature of what wells up inside. At those times, we point, and cast our eyes to those who seem to be able to take the difficult, reluctant clay of our hopes, fears and dreams and sculpt something from it.

Something that helps.


I sit here surrounded by people and lights
Alone with my drink at the bar
You've been here forever, so clear in my mind
I just don't know where you are
I know I'll find you but girl 'til I do
This is my love song for you

Let's hold hands on the porch swing, under the moon
While the wind through the willows plays us a tune
We can lie on a blanket, out back in the yard
And wish for our future on a faraway star

You'll feel the passion as time after time
I press your sweet lips to mine
Then we'll dance to the radio, right up 'til dawn
'Til you drift off to dream in my arms

You might be hundreds or more miles away
Or you might be just down the street
But there'll be a hunger deep in your eyes
That I'll recognize when we meet

It might take hours or it might take years
But this is the song you will hear

Let's hold hands on the porch swing, under the moon
While the wind through the willows plays us a tune
We can lie on a blanket, out back in the yard
And wish for our future on a faraway star
You'll feel the passion as time after time
I press your sweet lips to mine
Then we'll dance to the radio, right up 'til dawn

'Til you drift off to dream in my arms

-Drift off to Dream, Travis Trit