Billy Sprague
Billy Sprague
Billy Sprague
Billy Sprague
Billy Sprague
Billy Sprague
Billy Sprague
Billy Sprague
Billy Sprague
Billy Sprague
Where do you go at the end of the day
When no one is watching the moves that you make?
Turn out the light, do your thoughts run astray?
Where is your heart tonight?
Living unsure if you're part of a plan
Driven by forces you don't understand
Bury your longings as long as you can
But where is your heart tonight?
Flying high like a bird on the wing
Racing ahead of the storm
Singing a song of tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
If all your tomorrows ran out yesterday
Where is your heart tonight?
Flying high like a bird on the wing
Racing ahead of the storm
Singing a song of tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
So where do you go at the end of your days?
Will all this make sense like Divine ricochets?
Do you believe in the Savior who saves?
Where is you heart tonight?
Oh, here is your heart tonight?