We Struck Gold - December Lyrics

Where will She lay her head tonight
Under the stars, a cold moonlight
A blanket wrapped around her
No pillow for her head
A cold breeze, whispers her to bed

Home is where your heart lives
But these streets are not your home

Where will she wash
Wash you from her thoughts
She'll take to a bottle, sink to the floor
Just thoughts of holding you tight
Sharing shelter through the night

Will she see you in the morning light
Have you slipped with her dreams into flight
Will she hold you once more
Or is she alone

They took you away
Put you on a watch
Her street lover distraught in thoughts
A result of your dismay
You chose not to stay
There was another way, around this

Broken inside you don't belong here

Home is where your heart lives
But these streets are not your home

The roof above her head
Comes crashing in
As raindrops fall on roughened skin
She hears the whisper from the breeze
She's trying to believe

That When it's you, It's you she wants to hear
When It's you you're all she wants to be near
When it's you Its you she wants with her here
It's you
It's you
Its forever you