By Carolyn Arends I don't quite know who I am anymore I don't know if that's normal or not I don't know if I know you at all anymore At least not in the way that I thought But I know there are canyons in Utah Red as fire, high as the sky And they make me cry 'Cause I don't know one living soul Who could carve out of stone such a view So I know -- it has to be you It has to be you
There are days all of my faith slips away There are days that I don't even care There are days I find myself desperately praying And still cannot feel that you're there But the sun, it comes up every morning Blazing glory, consuming the night And it's quite a sight 'Cause I can't find one human mind That could make the sun shine ever new So I know -- it has to be you It has to be you
Well if I've built my hopes on mirrors and smoke If it's all been a dream from the start Why then can't I deny the yearning inside More real than the beat of my heart
There's a voice I cannot hear with my ears There's a voice I can hear all the same There's a voice that speaks In my dreams and my fears It is endlessly callingmy name And on warm summer breezes it whispers Rivers carry its soft lullaby And it makes me cry 'Cause I don't konw one other love That would go to such lengths to break through So I know -- it has to be you It has to be you
(c) 2001 New Springs Publishing Inc./(ASCAP)/a division of Brentwood Benson Music Publishing, Inc.
