Tanglewood - The East Pointers

The call of the wilds Down a whispering wind It's more like a cry That gets under your skin Till one day you fly Too close to the flame Too close to the flame And all of the things You leave behind Catch up with your heart And reel in your mind Unaware I belong now, I just hope it's not too late It's not too late Elmira take me home And cradle me upon the waves I still keep you in my soul And sometimes I count the days And Elmira you should know I left but never lost my place And these nights I miss you most My heart is yours to break I see you in streets I dream you in dreams The sound of your voice Drowning out the machines From this far away Need you a million ways There's never a day goes by Elmira take me home And cradle me upon the waves I still keep you in my soul And sometimes I count the days And Elmira you should know I left but never lost my place And these nights I miss you most My heart is yours to break My heart is yours to break (My heart is yours to break) My heart is yours to break (My heart is yours to break) My heart is yours to break