Turn Around from Whiskey by Todd Apfel

Listen closely is that a clock I hear
As it ticks away the months and years
And all of the moments that we’ve left behind

Silenced only by the wind and the rain
Using the darkness to conceal the pain
Searching for dreams that we never seem to find

Turn Around
I’ll be there
Turn around
Whenever you need me
Here I am

Can you hear the wind, crying your name?
Through the trees and across the plains.
Those are the voices kept confined

Don’t be afraid of what you fear
Don’t be afraid of what becomes clear
When you see through the eyes of the blind

Turn Around
I’ll be there
Turn around
Whenever you need me
Here I am

Turn Around
I’ll be there
Turn around
Here I am

Turn Around
I’ll be there
If you don’t see me, don’t be afraid,
I’ll be there

If you don’t see me, don’t be afraid,
I’ll be there

• Americana
• Country
• singer-songwriter
• spiritual
• Vining