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.
Hello, my light! The 391 is hurrying,
The trees whizz by the window and the air
(Conditioned) is quite cool...
When you’re putting on the second shoe
Time’s getting on but not too late
And a lovely voice call up to you...
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