This morning the hubs regaled me with a blast from the past. Directly from our disco days, he played France Jolie’s “Come to Me.” I danced to this song a million times with my John Travolta.
Who knew three decades later it would be a prayer on a Friday morning in Lent.
Come to me
When you’re all alone and feelin’ down
Come to me
When there’s nobody else around
Come to me
I’m still waiting open-armed for you
Come to me
‘Cause I will comfort you
When you’ve no one to turn to
I will be here just for you
Here’s the video for your viewing pleasure. Or prayer. I mean…it was for me….Weird? Probably.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d_7x1jeXpN8