Lyrics Finding You - Tom Russell

Finding You

They are blessing the animals in the old Cathedral square
Tonight they’ll bless the shoeshine boys
And baby I’ll be there
For I need all the blessings to keep this heart at home
To remember all the troubled nights when I slept alone
Till I found you — and now I’m blessed and I am pleased
And when no one else is looking
I will fall down on my knees
And I will pray to any God who keeps
His light on late at night
For the miracle of miracles
The one that changed my life
Finding You, Finding You …
So blessed are the shoeshine boys
For they’ll inherit the Earth
Blessed are those who sleep alone;
May the find what love is worth
And blessed are the troubadours
Who handed me the feather
Who taught me how to write the songs
That brought us both together …
And I found you …