Coming home in the rain
To my home again
My kids, my wife.
The heart of my life
I feel each drop’s a kiss
Not given those who miss
The warmth of folks,
Familiar jokes…
I’m living again.
I dreamed and dreamed my whole life through
Then I woke up and there was you.
Thought about a real good looker...
I had greatness thrust upon me
When I came to Plat du Jour
I would not have laid odds on me...
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