Oh the summer wind has come (over to me.)
Voices over speak the air around.
You are so clear to me.
Asking God why I still pray
Oh as he brought you to me
(listen to me speak)
Finding words I could say
So I sing
Dakota come here to me
Dakota come here to me
Bring on a little cold breeze
Any drifted lights?
Oh Dakota come here to me
Let the drifted stars precede
Back to where they once collided
Oh where we start to shine
My perfect gift is your my remedy
my melody the words to my poetry
Finding words I could say
So I sing
Dakota come here to me
Dakota come here to me
Bring on a little cold breeze
Any drifted lights?
Oh Dakota come here to me
Written by Efthimios William Cornelius
March 23/2017