Home In Helen's Heart

Note: The song's chorus is in italics.
By James Harvey Stout (deceased). This material is now in the public domain.
The complete collection of Mr. Stout's songs is at http://stout.mybravenet.com/public_html/h/ .

I could fall for Helen,
Like a breeze down the mountainside,
Toward her home
The mountains hide.

She is waiting
In a cabin's quiet room,
Knowing something divine
Will find her soon.

There's a home in Helen's heart
Where God can come and go.
In her sacred solitude,
She's not alone.

There's a home in Helen's heart,
Built with passion sweet
That only a man's perfect love
Could reach.

You may just see
The logs and stone,
Outside the doorway
Of her home.

Helen sits inside
With dreams you will see,
If your eyes are like stars,
And your words are the breeze.

There's a home in Helen's heart
Where God can come and go.
In her sacred solitude,
She's not alone.

There's a home in Helen's heart,
Built with passion sweet
That only a man's perfect love
Could reach.