Come Here - Kath Bloom, Loren Connors

There’s a wind that blows in from the north.

And it says that loving takes this course.

Come here.

Come here.

No I’m not impossible to touch I have never wanted you so much.

Come here.

Come here.

Have I never laid down by your side.

Baby, let’s forget about this pride.

Come here.

Come here.

Well I’m in no hurry.

You don’t have to run away this time.

I know that you’re timid.

But it’s gonna be all right this time.

There’s a wind that blows in from the north.

And it says that loving takes this course.

Come here.

Come here.