Текст песни
You come home, and the room fills with the sound of your steps
Morning pours its tea, and sunlight finds the glass
Your hands are my harbor where all my worries rest
In your eyes I found the place I finally call my past
We don’t shout big words; our life lives in small things done
You are my gentle habit, my unspoken sun
My wife — you are my home, each morning and each night
My wife — you are the beacon that holds me when it’s right
If storms arrive — you stand with me, if skies are calm and wide
My wife — it’s you and I, and love that keeps our light inside
You gather up our mornings like books upon a shelf
Your voice is warmth that stays when winter finds the air
In your palms I hold the simple truths that steady self
And every evening with you is a quiet prayer
We build our days with patient hands, no need for louder lines
I’ve learned that in those quiet acts our truest meaning shines
My wife — you are my home, each morning and each night
My wife — you are the beacon that holds me when it’s right
If waves rise high — we trim our sails and keep the course in view
My wife — it’s you and I, and peace that grows from me and you
Let there be small troubles, let there be ordinary pain
I keep your face like fabric, safe inside my coat
When the world turns colder, you warm the silence once again
And in that steady heartbeat we find everything we know
Final
Slow)
My wife — you are my home, each morning and each night
My wife — you are the beacon that holds me when it’s right
We’ll build our years from quiet days and keep a steady light
My wife — it’s you and I, and love that keeps us through the night
Soft)
My wife — you and I My wife — forever close
