Wayward Lover

| | | | It's good to see the sun And trace the miles of golden corn To walk the sacred ground Where I was born To touch the morning glories Upon the hills we used to climb To see your face After all this time From the long lonesome road I come to greet you From the land where the restless hearts roam I've come back to let you know how much I need you And that your wayward lover has come home So fine to lay in fields Beneath the arc of heaven's light To hold you in my arms Deep in to the night So glad to know your heart Has not grown bitter with the years To see for giveness In your moon lit tears From the long lonesome road I come to greet you From the land where the restless hearts roam I've come back to let you know how much I need you And that your wayward lover has come home Once I left a girl crying Beneath an old willow tree Just thought she might be waiting there for me | From the land where angels fear to stray It took a million miles to know how much I want you And that your wayward lover's here to stay | | | | mm mm mm mmm mm mm mm mmm