ms. found in a dead-letter office

Well, I know you’re out there somewhere
but I really don’t know where
I’m just dropping another letter into the void
hoping it finds it’s way to you
and baby, did all your dreams come true?

And I’m thinking of that December
If I hadn’t changed my mind
where would we be sitting now --
would our paths have disentwined?
Have you found a loving friend?
And will I ever see you again?

Each day we change
with the decisions we’re making
But we can’t change the past we’ve taken

But oh, if I could only hold you tight --
touch your cheek, and know that you’re alright
We could light a fire – sit up and talk all night

(inst.)
(chorus)

So if you get my letter
call me sometime late at night
or catch a bus, grab a train,
take the early flight,
or just send a postcard

Tell me if you’re all right
after all that you’ve been through
Things are going pretty well here
but it can’t hurt to hear from you
Light from a soul that shines so true

© Terry Heislen, bmi