when she talks
when she talks
it's barely above a whisper
and when she walks
when she walks
the ground seems to dance beneath her
and when she sings
when she sings
you have no choice but to love her
and when she smiled
when she smiled
the clouds would part in the sky above her
and it looked like something that you'd always known
and it would feel just like coming home
when she was born
when she was born
the heavens surely missed her
for as she lay dying
as she lay dying
she said there were angels there to receive her
she said oh, this looks like something that I've always known
she said I feel like coming home
maybe this love is all I will ever know
and maybe I'll never find my way home
and maybe this love is all I will ever know
and maybe I'll never find my way home
but if this love is all I will ever know
then I have already found my way home