Smooth, simple, soft, old school jazz. My eldest on the guitar. Mr. Chuck King on trumpet. DeVonte Coleman on percussion. And Brandon on the bass. A little spoken word for the heart. Groovy baby.
Sometimes I get lost and I have found
That as this World keeps on spinning round
The distractions of the day
Are not enough to make you go away
You haunt me . . . You haunt me.
And when I sense you near my anticipation grows
And I know that sometimes my frustration shows
But like a drowning man needs air
It’s hard to breathe without you here
You heal me . . . You heal me
You know the wonder of you
It takes my breath away
With a longing much too deep for words to say
I know no matter what I do no one can fit me quite like you
You fit me . . . You fit me
As I wait for you the clock it moves so slow
And I’m not quite sure if time is friend or foe
For the place I wanna be
Is with you, eternally
I need you . . . I need you
You haunt me
You heal me
You fit me
I need you
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