FINDING YOU Tom Russell 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 ...