When You Come to Me

Oh, the rain is coming down; it's a welcomed changing scene

And the grass has been greener; it's been a while since it's been green

Now it's tapping out a rhythm against a leaded window pane

My mind is dancing through the gray sky to a song without a name



Sometimes I let go and I'm driving down that highway

Between the cedars and the oak trees, in and out of all their shadows

Against a sun that is setting in a fall's crisper breeze

And the future is endless, it seems

That's when you come to me

Now the streets are lined with gold cast from yellow Main Street lights.

All the hustlers and the bustlers have faded with the night.

And a breath of air escapes me -- an old familiar friend

One that left a long, long time ago but still burns deep within.



I guess it hasn't been as easy as I had hoped that it would be

And the wins don't come as often as the many mercy pleas

There're things I could do better, things I better do today

But overall I'm doing okay,

I said overall I'm doing okay.