Funny how we both wrote something on the 27

She blew in from the south were love is lust, you stole the key my heart, And Ive been gone so long, it seems like home to me, baby when i was young and brave I took you for my world, the oceans were your eyes, the pastures were your curls, now I am all alone stranded in the west, and were you sleep tonight I can only guess...