LYRIC FOR SALE

By Brian Tarr

Trees have lost their leaves
Rain has turned to snow
It’s too early for Spring
The skies are gray and cold

If you want, I can take you
Some place warm to stay
Safe and sound from the weather
Even if it’s just for a day

Take a seat at the table, dinner will be set
Thank the Lord for the food as we lower our heads
Have as much as you want, you’re our guest
Make your stomach full before bed

When you’re lost and cold with no place to go
Come to my doorstep ‘cause it’s everyone’s home

You can change out your clothes
Into something less worn with comfort
Make yourself at home
God knows how much you’ve suffered

Another sun has set, it’s time for rest
Get some sleep for tonight, my friend
Say your prayers, count your blessings, Amen
Have peace of mind with no worries before bed

When you’re lost and cold with no place to go
Come to my doorstep ‘cause it’s everyone’s home

You can go when you want
No one says that you can’t
There’s no need to repay
There’s no owing of debt

Live your life with new meaning
Make your choices with pride
Second guessing leads to regrets
When in doubt, roll with the tides

When you’re lost and cold with no place to go
Come to my doorstep ‘cause it’s everyone’s home