Come To Me-Michael Lord

I met her on a special day, Floating down a country lane. A teasing smile on her face, A little girl by the name of Jane. She held out her dainty hand I handed her this valentine, She squeezed my hand, in a subtle sign, She said... Come To Me, I'll be anything you want, If you believe, Taking what you haven't got, Inside of me Come to me, right now. Tried our hands at everything Planted deeper in the spring. Life's not always what it seems, Walking backwards in my dreams. She holds roses in her hand A plaintive valentine, I knew right then, that she was mine, She said... Come To Me, I'll be anything you want, If you believe, Taking what you haven't got, Inside of me, Come to me... Right now, I believe in EVERYTHING. Right now, the truth is what I breathe. She'll hold roses in her hand For some St. Valentine, She'll bow her head, and the sun will shine, And she said... Come To Me, I'll be anything you want, If you believe, Taking what you haven't got, Inside of me, Come to me, right now Come to me, come to me, right now Come to me, come to me, right now