Bluey’s Return

{intimate fingerpicked acoustic guitar intro} (mmm-mmm) The first night you looked into

my eyes, Time forgot the way to fly.

Since then every road I've walked Has carried traces of your smile.

Now your side of the bed is cold,

But your scent still fills the room.

Every midnight finds my heart

Searching for the shape of you.

People say the wind can't be held,

But I swear it learned from your embrace.

Every breeze that brushes past my skin Feels like your fingertips on

my face.

{soft rhythmic brushed

snare enters} Bluey...

come home to me,

You're the melody inside my sleep.

No matter how many nights we've shared,

My heart still skips like the very first beat.

Your love grows sweeter every day,

Like rain that falls on summer leaves.

Miles may stand between our hands,

But they can't steal your heart from me.

The moon keeps asking where you've gone,

Even the stars don't shine the same.

Every street reminds me of your laugh,

Every silence speaks your name.

Your warmth still lives beneath my skin,

Like sunshine after endless rain.

If loving you's a work of art,

Then every kiss has signed my name.

If I could borrow the wings of the wind,

I'd cross every ocean before sunrise.

Just to hear your heartbeat close again,

And get lost inside your eyes.

They compare beauty to roses,

To oceans, to skies above...

But flowers fade and seasons change— Only you redefine love.

Bluey... my sweetest song,

Even distance can't keep

us apart. Every sunrise leads me back to you,

'Cause you've already made your home in my heart.

When you return, don't say a word...

Just

smile the way you always do.

I'll know the wind has found its way,

The moment it brings me back to you.

{instruments gently fade to solo fingerpicked guitar}

(home to you) {final acoustic chord decays}