From the recording Finding Home
Lori Lofstrom:Songwriter, Co-Producer, Vocals, Acoustic Guitar; Messenger Mike Kimmel: Electric Guitar; Charlie Milkey:Bass; Daryl Bolicek: Co-Producer, Drums.
Lyrics
Come sit by me, tell me all your dreams
over a glass of cab, We’ll become friends that last.
Ooo
Your smile entices me, your hand brushes over my knee
I began to see, What draws you to me
Ooo
ooo as I sit here beside you
I dream of what I could do
Run my hand across your thigh, kiss your lips, press up against you
And hope that you can read my mind
As you talk I get lost, by the twinkle in your eye, the glistening of your mouth
when you whisper in my ear, I just wanted to draw you near
ooo
it is getting late, but we were destined by fate
as you help me with my coat, I wonder where this will go
ooo
ooo as I sit here beside you
I dream of what I could do
Run my hand across your thigh, kiss your lips, press up against you
And hope that you can read my mind
As you walk me to the car will it be your home or mine
And I know there is something that I should say
But the words just come out all the wrong way
ooo as I sit here beside you
I dream of what I could do
Run my hand across your thigh, kiss your lips, press up against you
And hope that you can read my mind
ooo hope that you can read my mind...
