Wishing for deeper intimacy.
A guy and an acoustic guitar
Lyrics
Please come to me, please come to me.
The storm is blowing out now, there's fresh snow on the hill.
The air is cool and gusty and it's giving me a chill.
Please reach to me. Please reach to me.
At night we'll take a blanket and go walking in the dark
To an alcove by the stream where we'll make love in the park.
If the night turns stormy we'll hurry back inside
And we can fall asleep together, dreaming side by side.
But if the moon is shining and there's love still in your eyes,
To a cricket serenade we'll dance beneath the starry skies.
Please turn to me. Please turn to me.
We can share our secrets and the sorrows of our hearts,
About the loves that slipped away or didn't even start.
So please come to me. Please come to me.
