She Comes Home To Me

By: Ricky Musick

There is a vision of heaven that lies in my bed I love you so much' is what she has said I will repeat her words until I am dead The image of us is an organ of red And now she comes home to me

The object of my desire is what she has become When I am without her, my feelings are numb The years without her were nothing but dumb We go together as perfect as pirates and rum And now she comes home to me

The suffering I would endure for you would set a new bar Like eating nothing but spinach or being dragged by a car For her I would gladly be covered in feather and tar For as long as I get to refer to all we own with an, 'our' And now she comes home to me

You are the love of my life, my darling, my sweet To defend and protect you, the devil I would seek I'd wage an epic battle to end in his defeat To ensure that his wrath is something you'll never meet And now she comes home to me

I love you so much, you know this is true I was meant for you since I was a babe in blue There is nothing as perfect as the vision of you You were the missing piece of my soul made for two And now you come to me