Beth writes on a 1958 Gibson LG-0.
Lyrics
Close
You're so close I can almost touch you
You're so near I can feel your heat
You're so close I can almost breathe you
Breathe you deep inside of me
On your skin I smell the woods and
In your hair I smell the rain
And I'm feeling like the calm that lies
Before a hurricane
Not a breeze on the wind
A silently awaiting sky
In the distance faint at first
My beating heart about to burst
You're so close I can almost touch you
You're so near I can feel your heat
You're so close I can almost breathe you
Breathe you deep inside of me
Yeah we stand so very close
Hand to hand
Eye to eye
Clouds roll in
Thunder breaks
Swift the wind that brings the rain
Close at last to feel your arms around me
Touching your skin
Breathing you in
Close at last to feel your heart surround me
All at once you free and you ground me
All at once you free and you ground me
All at once you free and you ground me
Beth Jetton
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