Lyrics

TRACK 7

LET THE MUSIC COME
Words and Music by Mary Cole and Greg Garrett.
© 1999 Mary Cole and Greg Garrett.



I hear your voice
And then the music comes.
I see your smile
And know where I belong.

Whoa, baby, why can't you see
All the things you do to me?
Let your sweet music
Come to me,
Let it come,
Let it come.

I hear your footsteps
And I lose control.
You've seized my heart
And you have seized my soul.

( Chorus Whoa, baby? )

Our love will stand the test of time;
We will weather any storm.
Don't leave me out here in the cold,
When your love can keep me warm.

You start to speak
And my heart skips a beat.
You walk beside me
And my life's complete.

( Chorus Whoa, baby, )

You stir up feelings,
I've not felt before.
You walk away,
I only want you more.

( Chorus Whoa, baby )

Rpt Bridge, Verse 1 and Chorus.